In the eyes of the Dark High Priest, the old man's strength was still on par with his own.
The old man said to Mike, "For some reason, I shouldn't have helped you otherworldlings. The reason I helped you is that I sensed the Dark High Priest's aura on your body, and it's not the only aura of the same level. It's just that the Dark High Priest's aura is more concentrated."
"From your strength, age, insight, and mentality, you must be a prodigy of your generation in the Otherworld. However, I've observed your recent performance and found that you lack composure in your actions. This may be a good thing in a certain aspect, but I believe that for you, this kind of personality may not be a good thing."
Mike said to the old man, "Thank you!"
The old man smiled and said, "Close your eyes."
Mike did not have time to react because at the next second, his vision was already a vast expanse of whiteness.
With a rumble, Mike fell heavily to the ground.
