Meanwhile, at the hotel where Robert was staying, an elderly man was pacing back and forth in front of the entrance, frowning.
Although he had white hair, he was full of vitality and clearly no ordinary person. He was the High Priest of the temple, and Robert's master.
Upon hearing that Laura had been injured, Robert left the temple immediately. Since he departure from the temple, the High Priest had been plagued with worry.
He knew Robert's character very well; he was too proud and secretly in love with the holy woman. If he saw Laura injured, he would surely go and seek trouble at the first opportunity.
That afternoon, he received a phone call from another of his disciples, saying that Robert wanted to fight the Psychic who had injured Laura.
"That fool!" the High Priest grumbled, "He's driving me crazy!" Had he forgotten the terrifying lightning tribulation before? This was enough to show that there were powerful masters in the city of Washington.
