What is this?
Aoto involuntarily widened his eyes, casting a look of astonishment at the masked man he was controlling.
Whether in scholarship or martial arts, he has an extraordinarily high understanding ability—Aoto clearly heard this system prompt that just sounded in his mind.
Anyone should be able to see how abnormal this talent is.
This masked man... actually possesses a divine-level talent that maybe one in ten thousand people might have...
Aoto couldn't help but take another few glances at this masked man.
After being subdued by Aoto, the masked man seemed unwilling to accept it and twisted his body desperately, trying to break free from Aoto's control.
The confrontation between Aoto and the masked man was already decided, and the servants of Takaracho no longer needed to follow Aoto's previous instructions, so they gathered around to watch.
They surged forward and held down the masked man together.
"Don't move! Don't move!"
"Quick! Bring out the rope! Tie him up!"
