"Well, I see."
On the other side of the remote magic, the man sitting on the throne was leaning with one hand. His face was covered in shadow, and his features could not be seen clearly. Only his eyes emitted a gloomy and terrifying red light.
"Yes, Aston King."
In the office, Arci bowed and said, "This is an excellent opportunity."
"You can not only avenge Kaleb but also take this opportunity to declare war on the magic association. It's like killing two birds with one stone."
"Okay."
Aston King changed his posture and said coldly, "Arci, you deserve to be my fourth son. Over the years, I have asked you to stay away from all your brothers and sisters, and now you have to devote yourself to Law School. It's really hard for you."
Arci lowered his head in panic and said, "It's my duty as a son to share my father's worries."
"It's a pity that I failed to avenge Kaleb last time. But this time, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Andrew to come to our Iron Pagoda Empire."