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The Selfish Mistress Of Sarang

Barilla stood outside of the most expansive tower in Sarang with clammy palms.

She took a deep breath before she thanked the doorman for opening the door and made her way in. The Tribe was crowded with many witches and wizards, given the abrupt call of the Tribe’s Mistress,

It came as no surprise to her. This tower was also located in the center of the Tribe, so naturally, it attracted a lot of witches and wizards who had returned after years.

All of them had seen the demonic monsters on their way here. The chaos was expected but unwelcome.

Uncaring for the crowd, she held her luggage and strode up the flight of stairs. Opening a door by instilling her aura for identification, she ran inside in her dirty robe. A trail of mud slung behind her.

Finally, her eyes landed on the reason she was here in the first place.

‘THUMP!’

She dropped her luggage on the pristine white tiled floor with a huff. Her mood has soured, she had been forced to let Laylin fend for herself because he
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