"Just tell me if you want to me help or not!" Mike shouted impatiently.
A moment later, the door opened. Timus, still in his plain clothes, slowly walked out of the room.
He first looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, then shifted his gaze back to Mike.
"I really don't know what sin I committed in my past life to take you in as my disciple now. Forget it. You and I are master and disciple after all. There are no other excuses that I can bring up anymore. I still have to help you."
Mike smiled slightly, "Isn't that enough of a reason? Anyway, that guy has a grudge against you too. Let's take it as me helping you to bring him here and handing him over to you to be dealt with."
'Why is he saying that he's helping me instead of me helping him?' Timus thought to himself.
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky parted once again. However, this time, there was no pillar of fire that shot down. Instead, a pair of bull horns appeared!
