"Xiaolan, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person." A man's voice suddenly came from the corner of the room. Lancer looked over warily and saw a man standing quietly in the corner watching them. What frightened Lancer the most was that he couldn't even notice the man before he spoke.
"Master." Mark responded helplessly without explaining anything. He knew that no matter how he explained, his master would turn white into black.
"The master of Berserker?" Kenneth stared at the man in front of him. The man's name was not written on the information he prepared. Was he a second-rate magician?
No, just based on the magic he just performed to conceal his aura, it was enough for him to have a place in the Clock Tower.
"Hello, Kenneth, nice to meet you. My name is Evan, and most people call me Brother Jie." The man in the corner smiled and waved his left hand, "I'm not just the master of the Berserker."
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