Makenna's smile was anything but good. As he looked at the old man, his killing intent enveloped him in the bid to make him scared out of his wits; and it worked. The old man paled and his lips instantly dried up; in the face of this strength, there was nothing he could do to save himself. The old man took another big gulp before speaking up,
"I- I will tell you everything I know, don't hurt me please." The old man pleaded again.
"You are wasting my time."
"My apologies Supreme Master!" The old man prostrated again.
"Supreme Master… I like how that sounds." Makenna laughed. "Back to business." He said, suddenly serious.
The old man spoke up, "I know the man you speak of but I don't know where he came from…"
