"Wait here for a while!"
As soon as Indra's voice fell,
his figure turned into golden light and dissipated from the spot.
Whoosh!
The next moment, specks of golden light converged to take human form, and Indra appeared in front of the dwarf Vamana.
Vamana pursed his lips, his brows slightly furrowed.
His hand kept moving over his head, drawing circles non-stop.
"My mentor!"
"To be trustworthy and honest, and not to conceal when encountering the deceit of a teacher constitutes the conduct a disciple should have!"
"I've been thinking about some things!"
"So I wanted to tell you, but please, mentor, don't tell anyone else."
Vamana looked around cautiously and whispered.
"Speak!"
"I won't tell anyone!"
Indra said.
He narrowed his eyes, curiously looking at Vamana.
Hearing this, Vamana pressed his palms together, looked around again, and whispered, "The theft of the Amrita was instigated by the Supreme Lord."
Vamana shook his head, speaking with hesitation.
