Shang Jianyao looked at the figure in the Old World priest outfit and an old-fashioned bonnet in front of him. There was no fear on his face but an excited expression.
"DiMarco?" he asked in confirmation.
The figure with an obvious aquiline nose retracted his gaze and sized up his surroundings before seriously looking at Shang Jianyao. "Sort of. You don't seem afraid at all?"
"What's the use of being afraid in such a situation?" Shang Jianyao smiled. "Is this your Awakened ability? Can you directly invade someone's mind world without passing through the Mind Corridor?"
DiMarco laughed. "It has a nice name—Destiny Connection."
As he spoke, his expression vaguely warped as if he couldn't suppress some hidden emotion in his heart. "You're actually not afraid! Don't you know that I love seeing others terrified and helpless? Don't you know how wonderful it is to end a life filled with hope with your own hands?"
