The instant Grey pushed his raw power to full throttle, Angela, who was resting in her room not too far away, violently opened her eyes. A deep frown appeared on her beautiful face, but the alarming sensation vanished just as quickly as it appeared.
"What was that suffocating pressure just now?" Angela muttered, wearing a deeply bewildered expression.
Ever since that mysterious temporal expert appeared, she had been highly on edge. She immediately swept her vast consciousness toward her son's room, only to see him sitting there in deep, peaceful meditation with zero energy fluctuations whatsoever.
She heaved a heavy sigh of relief. She did not want to invade her son's privacy, hence she did not probe any deeper and swiftly dispersed her consciousness.
"If anyone dares to take my Little Silver away, I will butcher them all."
