2589 The Evil Sorceress

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"If you don't want to say it, I will say it. Some people don't deserve their reputation, and some people don't deserve to be forgotten!" the Saintess of Darkness exclaimed coldly.

Mo Fan could feel the Saintess of Darkness' murderous intent. It was strong, like a shark eying its prey. It would soon dash out of the waves and bite him in half.

Mo Fan knew the battle was not going to end with just a few sentences.

Some people might justify their actions proudly, but in the end everything they did was only for their own interest and benefits. Greed was like a seal that had been forever imprinted on the Saintess of Darkness' soul. Otherwise, why would she have ended up in the Dark Plane, even if she lost the election?