"I can refrain from taking you as a disciple,"
As these words fell, Angel abruptly looked towards the cruel scholar.
At this moment, its statue's wings were widely spread, hovering right in front of Angel, with a majestic aura overwhelming him. And those eyes filled with wisdom and cruelty were looking down upon him.
"All you need to do is agree to one thing, and I will let you go," said the cruel scholar, looking down at Angel from above.
"What is it?" Angel asked warily, not believing there was anything about him that would catch the cruel scholar's eye, except... his soul.
Of course, Angel's thoughts could not escape the cruel scholar's perception.
