Without further delay, Casio didn't want to waste more time.
He directly knocked on the door of the room next door.
"Who is it?" A voice came from inside the room.
"Me."
With a creak, the door opened. A man in a black tailcoat and top hat came out. Through the crack, he could see behind him, the table was strewn with metal poker cards and long, finger-thick cones. They were all suitable for telekinesis and were probably being maintained.
"Lord Fengxiang?" Bass looked at Casio with a touch of confusion in his eyes, his voice a little uncertain. The man in front of him was alike and yet unlike Casio. Whether in height, appearance, or even aura, there was a certain change.
"It's me." Casio walked right in.
Bass hesitated for a moment, then turned around and closed the door. Then he asked uncertainly, "Your appearance, your height, How..."
