“Soul-Devouring, do you truly believe this seat is unaware of your thoughts?” Zhan E stepped back a few paces and looked coldly at Soul-Devouring Venerable, who was struggling frantically in the chains. His grey-white eyes held no ripple of emotion. “Feigning allegiance while actually intending to use the Evil Dao Hall’s territory to heal and…
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