The boy looked at Tang Qi; that voice he had heard twice before once again echoed:
"A shameless and desperate Melter Wizard who extorted the Church with my old man's Sword, turns out to be a key figure? Piers must have definitely gotten it wrong. This is terrible; I knew when it came to prophesies, Piers was no match for that stinky thing, the Second Rotten Head."
The first conversation made Tang Qi even more certain that this boy was indeed an avatar of Martin Sims.
I shouldn't have to worry about my identity as the Melter Wizard being exposed... But what's with this tone of disgust?
Piers, the "Holy Prophet," a member of the Twelve Saints?
The Second Rotten Head, a member of the oldest evil organization "the Rotten Heads."
No need for any additional speculation; Tang Qi instantly understood that a huge secret was about to unfold before his eyes.
Moreover, he was being passively dragged into it.
