For a moment, everyone looked at Alex, and suspicion filled their eyes.

Colette’s pretty face was frosty. “Sect Master Simpson, where’s my Heavenly Mirror? You can return it to me, right?!”

Alex blinked. “Don’t be in such a hurry. I haven’t finished using it... Don’t listen to the fuss of some. I’m the sect master of the Sun Shrine. Who else dares impersonate me?”

“Then, didn’t you just say Donovan Orlando is in seclusion down there? Where is he?”

“He... Oh, that pig is Donovan Orlando. You