"Dean He, what do you mean?"
After a brief moment of tension in his body, the elderly man turned his head, smiling at the young man behind him. "Does Dean He doubt my prophecy?"
"The mysterious technique you acquired is indeed impressive," He Ao calmly glanced at the elderly man, then spoke slowly, "It can defend against ordinary mind reading, but it cannot stop an Angel."
In that instant, the elderly man's expression shifted unpredictably, but he still chuckled and said, "Dean He is quite good at bluffing. Even though you're still young, to get to this point, you certainly are extraordinarily smart."
He Ao gave him a glance, but this time, he ignored the elderly man, turned around, and headed towards a small house nearby.
"Dean He, this is a bit rude of you." The elderly man's demeanor turned gloomy as he spoke hoarsely, witnessing the scene, "I came to you voluntarily to show my sincerity. We can collaborate; with my prophecy capabilities, we can save the world."
