Meanwhile, a magic crystal was tossed onto the table.
Leylin kept the Icy Jade Scorpion’s Breath in his palm with no intentions of returning it.
“Is it just an experiment?”
The purple-haired Magus said with a grin. The magic crystal on the table flew into her hands, leaving behind a flickering black afterimage.
Leylin merely looked at her with a vacant stare, as if what he had said was the truth.
“Alright then!” The female Magus elegantly raised her finger, on which her fingernail had been painted with the red sap of a daffodil, and kept the magic crystal.
“I’m Celine! You can contact me in the future for more information regarding the Icy Jade Scorpion. This is my secret imprint!”
She then passed her secret imprint, which looked like a purple daffodil, to Leylin.
Leylin nodded and left the area, and right after that, a plump Magus walked up to Celine and began to chat with her earnestly.
“Leylin, my friend! Where are you going?”