"A blindfold covering his eyes!? Could it be... him?"
Leon's eyes widened slightly, his shock evident on his handsome face.
When thinking about a white-haired man with a white blindfold covering both eyes, his mind inevitably drifted to the mysterious middle-aged man he had encountered earlier in the Hall of Glory.
That man was a profound enigma and the only one who had genuinely made him feel threatened.
Even if his strength as a hero hadn't been diminished by the devouring poison, he knew he still wouldn't be able to defeat him.
Furthermore, the middle-aged man possessed a chilling ability to uncover both his identity and the devouring poison inside him with a single glance, leaving Leon feeling utterly exposed and vulnerable.
Quickly regaining his composure, Leon took a deep breath to suppress his astonishment, then turned his attention back to Charlotte, Iris, and Stella.