Alan thought about the life-and-death duel happening tomorrow; he couldn't afford to engage now, so he decided to put that thought aside for the moment.
However, this Alice was extraordinarily talented—far beyond the likes of a Stone Man or an ordinary mage.
If he missed this opportunity, there might never be a suitable one again.
Thus, Alan said seriously, "How about we fight after tomorrow?"
Alice shook her head slightly. "A tier-iron lv10 is rare, but it's not worth my time to wait." With that, she mounted her aether steed and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Alan felt a surge of energy in his soul and sent a telepathic message to her:
"If I were still a magus, would you be willing to wait?"
Alice paused for a moment, then regarded Alan with a serious expression as she sized him up.
Finally, she nodded.
"You're now qualified to make me wait!"
At this moment, Isabella seemed to have thought of something.