"Master Whisper?"
The person on the other end of the phone was shocked. There was a hint of awe in their voice.
Master Whisper is not an ordinary person; he is a mysterious wizard from the Equator Isles, wielding powers beyond the natural world, practically not a mortal.
Nurturing child ghosts, casting black magic, these are all Master Whisper's specialties.
As ordinary people, they naturally hold a sense of reverence, and even some fear, towards such supernatural powers.
"Really want to invite Master Whisper?" the person hesitated.
"Of course, I want that bastard dead! It's best if you put black magic on him, torture him day and night, let him suffer to the point of death!" Kenneth Campbell said viciously.
The person shivered immediately.
He had once seen how painful the death of someone cursed by Master Whisper was, and that scene still haunts his nightmares.
"What, are you scared?" Kenneth taunted.
"No! Baker Master Campbell, I'll contact the master for you right away."
