章節 597: Was he a butterfly?

Mike never expected Apollo to know everything… 

Apollo had never been one to lie. 

So, if Apollo said it, it was probably true. 

Even though this trip turned out to be a waste, Mike didn't feel too bothered. Once he wrapped up the matters at hand, dismantled the Sword Prison, and made his way to the ninety-fifth floor of the Tower of Truth, he'd finally see the light again. 

Thinking of this, standing atop the clouds, Mike hurriedly asked, 

"Third Bro, where are we headed?" 

Apollo thought for a moment and picked a direction. 

Florida. 

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Walking the streets of Florida, Mike held onto a child like a blind man using a cane. 

He casually asked, "How does Apollo walk?" 

The child, with two fingers plugging his ears, couldn't hear a word Mike was saying. 

When no response came, Mike was puzzled. He was blind, not deaf—why wasn't there an answer? 

Feeling the child's head, he finally figured it out.