"Is that so?"
Ning Fan cautiously probed and found that the Light of Life was not suppressed, still very active.
The passerby mage chuckled, "You seem to be a warrior. You should feel that your Battle Aura is being suppressed now."
"It does seem like it."
Ning Fan feigned surprise and calmly inquired, "We are new to the Imperial Capital and know nothing. Could I trouble you to explain things to us?"
"Of course. We can talk as we walk. I just happen to need to go out for a bit."
The passerby mage casually said, "My name is Adelaine, I'm an intermediate level Fourth Rank Wind Series mage."
"My name is Ning Fan."
Under Ning Fan's lead, the group introduced themselves.
Although three people present had higher ranks than Adelaine, his gaze kept landing on Vivian.
His expression was complex—shock, doubt, frustration—mixed emotions but none lecherous.
That's the reason Vivian patiently refrained from hitting him.
"Adelaine, is there something wrong?"
