C63 I Was Tricked Again

The black-haired boy, now level with the wooden plank as he stood on a stool, had already received the bulk of his inheritance. All that he lacked was experience and reserves.

"So, do I need to demonstrate it here and now?"

Liang Mu sat across from Nicolas Flamel, his expression indifferent. He felt no sorrow for Nicolas Flamel's demise, for one cannot save a person whose heart has already died