The man in the yellow robe was taken aback and instinctively took a step back.
Oddly enough, the man in the blue robe standing by his side reacted faster. He took a step forward, gave a slight jerk to his magic wand, and in front of the two of them, a magic shield appeared out of thin air, blocking the oncoming thunder ball.
The thunder ball, small as a fist, exploded on the shield without causing any ripples.
"Aha, you said you're not scared? The older you get, the more you regress. You're not even as good as a junior," Vivian laughed.
"Bastard!"
The man in the yellow robe turned green with anger. After thoroughly preparing herself, she only threw a thunder ball at them. To him, it felt like a blatant insult.
"Senior, stop wasting your time talking to her. Let's end this quickly!"
At this point, the man in the blue robe had already taken the initiative to charge forward, making a rapid succession of spells with his magic.