"Tsk!" Naga curled her lip disdainfully. "That's just disgusting! How can anyone be so shameless?"
Several distinct black lines appeared across Ronan's blue face. That was indeed what he had been thinking, and what he had planned to do, but having it exposed before he could even begin was rather awkward.
The Kree did not have a particularly good reputation in the universe, but that did not mean they had no sense of shame at all.
"Slander! If you don't dare, then you don't dare." Ronan's servant, Kolas, cursed angrily.
Ramon gave the half-mechanical life-form a disdainful glance before politely addressing the guests on the second and third floors. "Some of you may have seen me before, while others have not. Allow me to introduce myself.
"Ramon Lancelot. That is the name bestowed upon me by my master.
"I am a mage, and the magic I excel at most is Mind Reading.
"I do not need physical contact. So long as I wish it, I can read the thoughts in a target's mind."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd erupted into an uproar.
Mind Reading was somewhat of a cheat-like ability. Even a Celestial Father might not necessarily know what other people were thinking.
"However, there is no need for you all to worry too much. I can only read one person's thoughts at a time. Too many would cause mental confusion. Moreover, I cannot read the thoughts of anyone stronger than myself."
Ronan could not help clenching his fists, his face turning even more livid.
What did that mean? Was he openly claiming that he was stronger than him? Even jokes had their limits!
"I'm not joking." Ramon spoke with a straight face, though the look he gave Ronan was brimming with provocation.
"Absurd!" Ronan roared, raising