Disciple

"Just what is it that you want from me, Lionel?!" Aimon said as he stood up!

His left eye was basically bulging out of its sockets as Aimon looked at Lionel intently.

After all, he couldn't think of anything that could possibly come equal to what Lionel offered him!

At least, that's what Aimon thought.

However, it seems that Lionel thought otherwise as he finally spoke.

"Do you remember what you told me the last time we met?"

"Hmm? I told you many things the last time we met, so there's no way I would remember many things."

Aimon said as he looked at Lionel. Of course, he wouldn't remember things he said that were from years ago.

Although Aimon knew what their topics were, he wouldn't remember every single detail. After all, even though Aimon was strong, he was also old.

He was very old that even his skin looked like it was about to give up on him.