Vane immediately froze as he looked at Trody and couldn't understand how he uncovered his disguise.
'How the fuck did he even find out that he is not the real Morin ? He is not even that strong then how ?' Leon thought as he pulled out the Nyxter from his pocket.
"You can also come out of the room, I can sense you as well." Trody spoke as he talked to Leon.
*Click*
Leon walked out of the room with a neutral expression on his face and looked at Trody.
"So... I am assuming my friend Morin is not alive anymore and this guy works for you." Trody asked as he took a sip of the alcohol and looked at Leon.
"Both of your assumptions are right. Now, how about you tell me why a weak guy like you can sense my presence and tell that he is not the real Morin ?" Leon asked with a curious expression.
"My right eye... It's a blessed artifact. My father got it from a dungeon now instead of using it on his own, that bastard pulled my out and fitted this.
