Chapitre 982: Chapter 975 - Not Your Damn Business

But the guy didn't even flinch. 

He just sat there, seemingly unaffected, his expression calm and unbothered. 

Clyde's surprise was hidden behind a mask of indifference, but inside, his mind raced. 

Who was this guy? Why wasn't he affected by his scent? It didn't make any sense.

Before he could press him for answers, however, the guy spoke up first, his tone laced with a hint of mockery.

"Heard you've got a missing half-brother out there," he said casually. "Why not just hunt him down and claim the Supreme Power for yourself?"

The question caught Clyde off guard, but he was practiced at hiding his emotions. His face remained impassive, his surprise well-masked.