In an instant, the hoarse and mournful voice of the Evil Spirit left Sha Jianming, the eldest young master of Carefree Valley standing not far in front of Shen Qiang, dumbfounded.
"Can Evil Spirits talk? That's impossible, absolutely impossible. In all the records in the valley, there's no mention of it being able to talk. It doesn't possess intelligence; it's just a mad dog-like Evil Spirit. How could it possibly speak to others?"
Almost at the same time as he was deeply shocked.
The beautiful fairy-like female General sternly said, "An Emperor is the ruler of a nation, considering all matters for the people. As soldiers, naturally, we hold the Emperor's will in the highest regard. When the Emperor orders the minister to die, the minister cannot refuse to die. Disobedience is something that heaven and earth will not tolerate."
"Foolish General!"
The Extremely Evil General Spirit erupted in rage, an unrestrained killing intent bursting forth like a tsunami.
