Chapter 1121

Skylar reminded himself that he should've been used to that by now. Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, he picked up his amulet, but he couldn't help feeling disgusted deep down. If he had a better option, he wouldn't even want the sword from Warren. But on second thought, it was an heirloom passed down through generations. It wasn't Warren's, so why shouldn't he take it? With that in mind, he put the amulet away feeling at ease, and headed back to the main fall to bid farewell to Warren. But just as Skylar reached the hall, a tall lady wearing a Jamborough School of Mystic Arts uniform stepped out. It was Maya. Her slender figure paired with her refined facial features gave the uniform an innate sense of charm. She paused briefly when seeing Skylar, and her gaze fell on the amulet in his hand. Her expression carried a hint of prideful detachment. Skylar gave her a cold nod and was about to pass her when she spoke up. "I won't take your things, and I have no interest in