Jeming stepped out from behind the stone pillar.
Although the Void Step was still maintained, he deliberately lowered its power considerably, revealing his appearance.
He looked at the professor, his expression calm, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"It seems you are not surprised by my appearance," Jeming said. "Do you have information about me?"
The professor's blood-red face showed a slight movement of the mouth, creating an expression akin to "self-mockery."
"I do not," his voice was much deeper than before, resonating with a metallic texture, "but there is a familiar feeling about you. That person... while the aura is completely different from yours, the impression you both give me is very similar."
Jeming's eyes brightened slightly.
He knew exactly who the professor meant by "that person."
It was the wizard cooperating with the Black-robed People on this plane, who provided the eerie fusion technology.
