Sensing that odd stare, I also felt something was off.
But I didn't give it much thought.
After all, being in the Grandmaster Realm, I feared no one.
If this Walton Greer truly harbored any malicious plans, I wouldn't hesitate to end him.
"Walton, what did you shell out for that inner core you've got there?" I asked, gesturing toward the core in Walton's grasp.
Walton replied, "These wealthy folks don't have a clue. They mistook it for a Night-luminescent Pearl, so I snagged it for three hundred grand."
"I'm done talking about it. We've got nearly three days left before we arrive, and I plan to spend that time in retreat and meditation." Walton said while toying with the inner core.
I gave a nod.
Once Walton departed, my eyebrows drew together slightly.
"Can you sense what's going through Walton's head?" I asked Zendaya Andrew.
Zendaya shook her head and replied, "Sadly, no. Every time I attempt to probe his thoughts, some odd force blocks me immediately."
