"Feeling your own ignorance and foolishness now?"
The White Robed Man looked up at He Ao's slightly puzzled gaze and sneered. "The great god is vast and boundless. How could a little nobody like you possibly glimpse it?"
"Then tell me," He Ao looked at the White Robed Man and smiled. "When did his Radiance shine upon you?"
"Why should I tell you?"
The White Robed Man sneered. He had been badly frightened by the youth before him and had even exposed his embarrassing side. Now that he had finally seized the initiative, how could he possibly answer every question?
He Ao glanced at the man, whose rhythm and emotions had already been completely thrown into disarray. Following the thoughts transmitted through the mark he had placed on the man, he picked up his wineglass and took another small sip. "Then let's talk about something else. For example, what exactly does your Radiance Society want to do?"
The White Robed Man's expression changed instantly. His body tensed as he stared at He Ao in full alert. "Who exactly are you? How do you know about the Radiance Society?"
You told me.
He Ao sorted through the fragmented thoughts coming from the man's mind, took a sip of wine, and said calmly, "Who I am isn't important. But perhaps we can talk in detail."
He set the wineglass on the table and smiled at the White Robed Man.
"With Seth dead, and the Research Institute purging Seth's former forces, the network you spent years building here has almost nothing left.
"Yet even under these circumstances, you're still struggling here. It seems your colleagues in the east aren't willing to accept you so 'friendly-like'—at least not in the way you hoped they would.
"Since that's the case, why keep their secrets for