This Mr. Noble is a psychic master, and this mark can clearly know what the other party is thinking in their heart!
But Ethan Smith can't find a suitable reason to stop it now, and can only watch!
The light on Mr. Noble's finger points towards Clare Richardson's forehead.
Ethan Smith's heart suddenly hung up! He mobilized the energy in his body, ready to perform Shrinking Ground Into An Inch to escape!
The light fell on Clare's eyebrows, and Mr. Noble slowly closed his eyes.
A moment later, Mr. Noble's eyes slowly opened.
"How is it?" Sammy Taylor asked.
Mr. Noble shook his head and said, "Replying to Mr. Tenny, what the girl said is true."
Hearing this, Ethan Smith couldn't help but widen his eyes!
What's going on? Didn't Mr. Noble see through it?
Could it be... Mr. Noble is not a psychic master at all?
"Alright, in that case, you can go." Sammy Taylor waved his hand.
Clare snorted lightly, and then walked to Ethan Smith's side.
