Allen smiled helplessly. She still remembered that he had concealed his real strength. But the woman then pointed at her face and whispered, "Hey, Allen! I hurt your man by accident. Please don't mind. I didn't mean to do that. I won't ask more about you. What do you think?"
Allen understood what she meant. But just now, Amy told him in private that Byron's wound had been healed by her and he was fine.
As a member of the mage, Allen could still see that the woman had plastic surgery on her face. Perhaps it was for the purpose of keeping her identity a secret and not revealing her true face, so he proposed not to ask each other about the secret in exchange.
A smart guy... Allen smiled and said, "No problem!"
"Damn it!" Mencius ran all the way with a cloud of dust on the road.
"The spies in our sect are all stupid pigs! They didn't know such important information in advance, which almost killed me! Damn it!" Mencius cursed madly.