Glen's gaze paused, resting on the ghost Gary, a thing ordinary people could not see.
Alex continued: "I dragged him up from six feet underground myself; going deep down again is no big deal."
The man fell silent, as if weighing the credibility of Alex's words. If Alex were dragged down six feet underground, then the fact that Glen was a follower of The Goddess of Darkness would remain unknown to anyone. However, a God's Favored disappearing without reason would cause even greater trouble.
Compared to those unpredictable troubles, helping the boy before him was relatively safer.
Glen looked up: "The formation is simple; the main thing is how you ensure your own safety." He gathered all the soil and put it into the trash can in the kitchen.
"Follow me." Glen said to Alex.
Following the man upstairs to the study on the second floor, Glen took down a silver box carved with exquisite patterns from the highest shelf of the bookcase and took out a small vial from inside.
