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Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The moment their eyes met, Fang Heng immediately felt a sense of loneliness that originated from its soul.
"I can't."
The evil spirit's thoughts seemed to be slow. After a pause, it said, "His strength is uncontrollable."
As it spoke, the evil spirit's body began to turn illusory again.
"Bang!!"
The dwarf knocked heavily on the prison bars, making a loud banging sound as he shouted, "Hey! Evil spirit! Don't go! Let's give it a try! At least give it a try! D*mn it, evil spirit, come out! I'll give you two soul stones! Come out now!"
The previously dimming form of the evil spirit slowly gathered again, and the vacant eyes turned towards the dwarf. It spoke slowly, "Soul stones..."
"F*ck!"
The dwarf cursed under his breath and glanced at Fang Heng, shouting, "You owe me a favor, if we can get out later, you have to pay me back!"