"I would be honored to have you as my guide, Imeng," Fein said, his voice carrying a hint of respect.
Of course, Fein still kept three points of vigilance in his heart. For what reason? Because he couldn't sense the magic power or level of the other party! If is safe to say that even Satans won't be able to hide their amount of magic power even if they deliberately suppressed it once he was in front of him. Just this fact gives a meaning on the strangeness of the old man.
'Is it some special artifact that helps him conceal his magic power or some special technique? or...' Fein's eyes widened for a moment as he thought of a possibility. But he quickly suppressed it at the back of his mind.
