The Eccentric Old Man’s Disciple

Logically speaking, Arthur wanted to object to the old man's words, but in the end, his curiosity overcame his rationality. "How did you know?"

"I smelled it." The old man smiled and touched his nose. "You have the smell of death on you."

"The smell of death?" Arthur frowned in confusion. "What is that smell?"

"A person who came from a life-and-death situation will have this smell. It is a smell that cannot be described with words," the old man said.

"So mysterious." Arthur scratched his head in disbelief.

"It's not mysterious at all," the old man said and smiled faintly. "You will know when you reach my level."

At this moment, Arthur suddenly felt that the old man was faintly domineering for some reason.

Arthur thought so and asked curiously, "So it sounds like you have walked through many life-and-death situations?"

"Not many. There were at least 180 times," the old man said with a smile.