Zi'e was still pressing for answers.
"Shut up!"
Mr. Zhen'e didn't want to speak now; he even felt an urge to slap this beast to death.
Right.
Mr. Zhen'e sensed that something was off.
The Evil Suppression Lock could release two kinds of curse orders.
The Curse Killing Order and the Pardon Order; for a moment no one could tell them apart. Those under the curse were all shrouded in balls of light, so others simply couldn't see what was happening inside.
Mr. Zhen'e could only pray.
Please, don't let anything go wrong.
No!
Impossible!
Only I can control the Evil Suppression Lock. Even if this beast lost the Pardon Order, it still shouldn't go wrong.
Under heaven, there isn't a second person who can control the Evil Suppression Lock.
I am the only one.
...
"Lin Dongqi, are you in despair?"
"You sacrificed your own life trying to save people, yet in the end you were still curse-killed by me from afar.
