Blue Owl stared at the dark figure standing in the middle of the test chamber, thinking to himself.
"Gosh, has Commander Che turned into a riddle-speaker too? So the superpower mentor he found for me was my old man. "
He shook his head, continuing to think, "Oh no, that's not right. It must have been my old man who asked him to keep it secret from me. Our intimidating Crow Man loves to create this kind of unexpected atmosphere. "
Seeing that Qing Ya remained silent, just silently gazing at him, Blue Owl suddenly felt invigorated, thinking if you're not going to talk, then I won't either. Is it a competition to see who has a bigger idol burden?
Thus, the atmosphere in the silvery-white test chamber became awkward. The two of them stood helmet to helmet, their beak-like visors facing each other, like two warriors brandishing their bayonets at each other from a distance.
