Chapitre 104: Ch. 102 He Was Fake

Paskha wanted to resist… he tried to break free as he didn't want to let this man or anyone else take any information from him―not when he had many secrets to keep. But he felt helpless as he couldn't move a muscle,  as if thick and heavy chains were binding him. Everything he experienced, what he knew was taken for granted by this man without being able to stop it. Paskha felt like he was stripped naked and could do nothing at that moment.

"A curse?"

Paskha heard a mutter but couldn't focus on his hearing as he tried to secure his mind in vain as the man's mental power broke through his mental defense.

"I see. You had used the reborn skill. The seal was at the end, unable to suppress the curse."

This guy even know his reborn skill?! And again, what seal? And what curse? Who exactly is this person?