At that remark, George Shaw's smile froze on his face.
An extra hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.
"Kid, I don't know where you got this information, but if you're targeting my mentor, I think you've got it wrong," he said.
"At your age, you should be studying, not digging up stuff you shouldn't know about on the Dark Web."
George Shaw's voice was cold and stern.
He presumed that Milton Cheney, being able to acquire such information, was due to the Dark Web.
In fact, that was indeed the case. Milton Cheney only knew about this because of the Dark Web.
"I want to meet your mentor."
Milton Cheney stated.
Fighters may well be a transcendent path hidden in this world.
But up until now, Milton Cheney had not seen a real fighter with his own eyes.
However, from George Shaw's reaction, he was certain that he was right; this group indeed exists.
And George Shaw's mentor might be a real fighter.
"Why would I take you to meet my mentor?"
George Shaw sneered.
