Chapter 210: Slaying the Three-Faced God

Salvatore Casson said flatly, "Your guess is full of holes." Ambrose Good replied, "It was instinct. Before I met you in person, I never thought that way. But the moment I saw you, I felt your aura was very similar to that mysterious man's." "You've seen him?" Salvatore asked. "Back then, that mysterious man saved my father and even guided his cultivation. My father was deeply grateful. He was skilled with brush and ink, so after he returned home, he painted a portrait from memory and hung it...