The man with a pot belly said smugly, “My teacher is Declan Lindell, someone beyond your reach in this lifetime!” Neon frowned.

He could not verify this.

He had no way to retrieve the list of scammers or he could easily expose the other party.

However, Philip could not bear the excitement anymore.

“Wait, who did you say your teacher is?” finally he asked the man.

Philip could not accept someone tarnishing his apprentice’s reputation.

He could tell at a glance that the other party had no exotic fire at all.