"Mike, it's been ages, huh." Wesley laughed out loud, but his laughter was chilling. He would never forget the humiliation he had suffered in the Herbal Spring Paradise, the scene of being beaten up by Mike. He had even been severely reprimanded by Phyton and was consequently grounded for two months. When he saw Mike, the killing intent in his heart was ignited once again.
Mike looked at him for a while before greeting with a faint smile. "Young Master Wesley, you're still alive and kickin'?"
"Don't be so haughty! The person in front of you is from the Imperial City's Sacred Hall!" Wesley raised his head slightly.
Mike shot an emotionless glance at him for a while before cupping his fists and bowed to the Sacred Hall team, his gesture neither humble nor pushy. "I'm Mike, the hea
