Amara was occupied with other matters and couldn't always stay by Adrian's side.

Meanwhile, Adrian felt comfortable mingling with a group of outer apprentices.

Azaan donned an exquisite white robe that emitted a noble and opulent aura. Crowning his head with a majestic crown, he radiated an extraordinary aura, unmistakably disclosing his prestigious lineage. He held a delicate folding fan in his hand, presenting a refined and elegant appearance.

When Azaan heard Cormac mention Adrian's name,