Powerful Old Addict

No one knows how long the old man had been sitting on the branch for, but it seems he had been there long enough to listen to David's retort.

Currently, the oldman had a bottle of alcohol in his hands and was laughing his guts out at the top of the tree branch , holding his stomach with tears in his eyes.

As soon as David saw the old man, his eyes widened and his expression changed. "Why the fvck is the old man here at this time?"

The old man wasn't too far from David's position. David quickly flashed and appeared before the tree where the oldman was sitting. "Old addict, couldn't you have appeared at a more suitable timing or at least remain silent?"

David said through gritted teeth. The old man although ordinary, seem to have some innate gift to remain hidden from other beings senses for as long as he didn't make any sound.

The old man heard David's words and was a bit stunned. He wiped his tears of laughter and jumped down from the tree.