Minutes later, an elderly man with a bandage wrapped around his head, leading a group of over a hundred henchmen, came rushing over with a forceful presence. With just one glance, Alexander recognized that the old man was Caddy, Simba's former mentor.
Caddy surveyed the area angrily and demanded, "Who! Who hit my son?"
Alexander abruptly turned around and replied impassively, "I left the Psychic Association not too long ago, do you still recognize me?"
At these words, Caddy's face stiffened. He turned his head, looked at Alexander in disbelief, and stuttered, "You... you are..."
Alexander replied expressionlessly, "Yes, it's me."
All those who had rushed over, including Caddy, displayed looks of shock.
Impossible! This was absolutely impossible!
Lying on the ground, Anthony looked at his father, then at Alexander, and asked, "Father, you... you know him?!"
Before Caddy could respond, Alexander shouted, "All Blizzard Martial Arts people, listen up. Hit them hard!"
