Yeats slowly raised his head, seemingly to lighten his spirit, he stressed:
"The key point is, to ensure that the operation isn't leaked, no other wizards know of their whereabouts, nor can any wizard contact them!
Even I lost complete contact with Lord Kregi half an hour ago."
"So, if you think you can shake the alliance between the Wizard Clan and the Elf Clan before the war, you are merely dreaming!"
Yeats emphasized solemnly, appearing certain that Colin and his companion were merely spies here to sow discord.
But inwardly, he couldn't help but think—
'If what the wizard in front of me is saying is true, that the Elf Clan has truly betrayed us for the Divine...'
Yeats's throat moved, and he shook his head secretly.
The pressure of potentially causing the wizards to lose the war, driving them into decline or even defeat, and plunging the entire Wizard Clan into a desperate situation was too much for him to believe Colin's words were true...
