The beggar was so scared that he couldn't utter a single word, only staring wide-eyed in terror.
"Patch, you're still going to play dumb?" Leo snorted coldly, "Now, I can see right through your disguise."
At this point, Leo had already activated his God of Slaughter's Eye. His eyes, like those of a demon, seemed to pierce through the beggar.
Swallowing hard, the beggar responded bitterly, "Sir, I really don't understand what you're saying. My name isn't Patch, it's Sheti. I've been a beggar all my life, I've never offended you."
Seeing the beggar still pretending, Leo's sword gently pressed against his throat, his voice chilling, "Patch, do you really think your disguise has no flaws? Last time, I figured out how to see through you."
"On the sole of your left foot, there's an air hole. Perhaps others can't see it, but I can."