"Which small town with a bit of history doesn't have a few strange stories?"

Clark scratched his head and smiled.

"The unusual phenomenon of meteor showers may have given rise to the spread of strange stories."

"Perhaps."

Luthor did not refute this statement and smiled lightly.

He had intended to invest in this tragic genius to study the meteorite, but he was a step too late.

But it didn't matter. Recently, he accidentally discovered an incredible mysterious object that might bring him a different surprise.

"The 'magic lamp' in fairy tales that can fulfill all wishes, is it real or fake?"

With a flicker in his eyes, Luthor paused for a moment to ponder, said goodbye to the two, and smiled as he turned and left.

"It's been a few days, and your acting skills have improved."@@novelbin@@

Watching Luthor leave, David said slowly.

Clark's expression just now hardly revealed any flaws.

"Of course, it would be better if you didn't add those unnecessary gestures."

David left a suggestion and turned to go home.

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