"Wait!"
Just when Ian was rapidly ascending the stairs, he heard the sweet voice of Morgana, who was following closely behind.
"What? Girl, didn't I say I'm not interested in you?"
Even at this time, Ian was in the mood to joke.
However, he never stopped just because she said so, but increased his speed instead.
In fact, he was about to use his Ethereal Form but refrained for now, as he felt someone was watching this place somehow.
It wasn't good to show your trump card that easily.
"Can you be serious for once?"
Morgana rolled her eyes speechlessly at Ian.
Then, seeing him running even faster, she sighed, used the haste spell on herself, and quickly caught up.
"Why did you suddenly decide to leave? Did you notice something?"
She asked what she originally wanted to know curiously.
Her instincts told her to follow him the moment Ian ran out of the chamber. That's why she was trailing after him now, without hesitation.
