"Mr. Luli, did you pass?"
"Yes."
Lu Li's reply made Bentler even more disappointed.
The process of finding the truth wasn't complicated: among these people, only the little boy was harmed by Lu Li's touch with his left hand, and the couple's anxious movement to hide the child behind them indicated they knew everything.
"Please, don't take him away, he won't harm anyone—"
The plea brought Bentler's attention back to the convoy. The couple cried, begging the Gatekeeper not to take the child away from them.
The little boy clung tightly to his mother's hem, shrinking back behind her.
Despite being a mimic, the vivid image of the frightened little boy made it difficult to consider him a mimic.
The Gatekeeper ignored the pleading couple and gathered with cold precision.
"How will you handle it?" Lu Li asked the Gatekeeper beside him.
"We won't do anything," the Gatekeeper replied indifferently.
The couple looked up incredulously.
