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After leaving the palace, Dawa patted his chest and heaved a long sigh of relief. "You scared me to death! Fortunately, I came out!"

Zhou Jin glanced at him. "Do you have to be so frightened?"

"How can it not be? You don't know…" Dawa was halfway through his sentence when he remembered that the Sorcerer King was also in the carriage and barely swallowed his words. What he wanted to say was that the Soul Rakshasa had woken up, but for some reason, he felt that it was better not to mention this in front of the Sorcerer King, although he did not know why.

"Should we… hurry up?" Shadow Six asked.

"Yes." Shadow Thirteen nodded. He tightened his grip on the reins and drove the carriage to its maximum speed.