202 202. Game

'My son? Is he Thaddeus' father?'

Realization dawned upon Noah after he heard those words.

He hastily performed another bow in excuse.

"I'm sorry Your Majesty for not recognizing you!"

Thaddeus' father just waved his hand and scoffed softly.

The space-ring in Noah's hands moved by itself and floated toward the cultivator in the air.

Noah stared at it with wide eyes, he had never seen a mental energy so powerful!

'His sea of consciousness must be in the heroic ranks!'

The man inspected the ring and nodded before turning to leave.

"Your Majesty, please wait. I wonder if you could solve some of my doubts about this mission."

The cultivator stopped his tracks and turned to stare at the young man on the wasted mountain path.

"I guess you deserve some clarification to improve our future cooperation. Go ahead, ask me what you want."

Noah had a lot of doubts in his mind, everything about that mission didn't feel right.