A fire tunnel appeared within the confines of a secluded cave, revealing the imposing figure of the Blaze Clan’s enforcer.
Standing before him was the sixth elder of the Fridall clan, wearing a grin that only served to irritate the enforcer.
Without hesitation, the enforcer extended his hand, attempting to grab hold of the Fridall elder’s throat.
However, the Fridall elder swiftly deflected the enforcer’s hand with a well-placed hit from his palm, and quickly closing in and clasping his hand around the enforcer’s neck.
“I remember a time when I was merely a Tier 6 Mage and you held the rank of Tier 7 Mage,” the Fridall elder remarked, a smile playing on his lips.
“Back then, I showed you respect, Perhaps that’s why you believe you can still treat me the same way.”
The Fridall elder continued, his smile never faltering,