"By the way, I forgot to ask, is your age on the stele real?"
Mikena did not answer, choosing the right to remain silent.
"Okay, then another question, but this one I definitely want an answer to." - This time Victor said firmly, he had been tormented by one question for a long time and only now being in comfort and relaxed he remembered it.
"Why is your cultivation base so low? Aren't you a demigod?" - Victor asked curiously.
But all he got in return was a disgruntled look, which made him think that Mikena was looking at him as if he were guilty.
"Because of you!" - Mikena grumbled.
"Me?" - Victor pointed a finger at himself in puzzlement, as he did not understand why he was accused of this.
"Uh-huh, I already told you how I watched you suffer and soon I wanted to relieve you of the torment of loneliness by joining you."
Victor nodded his head, recalling these words.
