Bab 682: Purple Festival [2]

He lied to everyone that he was still a level 3 space awakener. His breakthrough was very recent and a high secret.

No one should know.

No one.

...But why?

"That's not it. I know more. Your real identity, what you have done in the past, what are your plans for the future, your enemies, your friends, everything." Varian said in a nonchalant voice.

But to the stall owner, it was more than scary than anything else.

A man who knew this much…

Would he hold back because of laws?

No. Perhaps, he would even twist the laws for his goals.

After Varian revealed his level, he didn't think Varian was bluffing.

With trembling legs, he stood up from his seat and bowed. "I-I was too greedy."

Varian shifted his gaze to Sarah who was still bewildered by the situation.

"Ah! Yes, yes!" The stall owner's eyes lit up and he hurriedly reached for the book, but when he actually touched it, he slowed down.