"Personality?" The man with sunglasses still seemed a bit confused. Perhaps he already understood, but refused to admit it. Just as Xia Na said, his complexion was very poor, almost devoid of any color, and his body trembled slightly. Yet, under the simultaneous control of the Master Ball and Ling Mo, he could only force himself to remain composed in his fearful heart.
Having one's greatest secret suddenly revealed is certainly not pleasant. As someone who also has secrets, Ling Mo somewhat understands the man with sunglasses' mindset. In his view, the man's ability to keep his secret is tied to his strange ability, but more importantly due to his identity.
