Tamazi furrowed his brows and then turned to Jared. He demanded, “What do you mean? Do you think I made a mistake?”
Tamazi’s expression turned unpleasant.
“Don’t speak nonsense. Although Tamazi is not as skilled as Jubilante, he is still highly proficient in medicine. We all saw that Misho was injured by those quinticolor birds. How could it be something else?” Rostom said to Jared.
“What kind of person are you? Are you also an alchemist? If you’re not, then don’t interfere.”
“Even if you are an alchemist, being so young, how skilled could you be? How dare you question Tamazi’s medical expertise?”
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