In the study, Calvin was on alert and raised his head to look around, only to see dead insects falling outside the window. He got up to examine the dead bugs but couldn't figure out what was wrong, frowning in confusion.
Afterward, Calvin went out, heading straight to the County Government Office to investigate.
Owen Bertram hid in the shadows, watching Calvin closely, still unable to tell if the man was a cultivator or not.
The kind of power that killed the flying puppet insects appeared out of thin air with no apparent source. It was definitely not the protection force within the County Government Office itself. The most likely source was Calvin.
But Owen Bertram was already in the Fourth Great Realm. If Calvin were truly a cultivator, there was no reason he couldn't tell ā unless Calvin's realm far surpassed Owen Bertram's.
"Unlikely, right?" Owen Bertram muttered in secret.