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Next to Hong Ying, an old man said in a low voice, “Your Excellency, Liu Changsheng didn’t leave alone.”
“Oh?” said Hong Ying. “Who else is with him?”
“A young man in blue. Two days ago, that same boy accompanied the Thunderflame Demon Sovereign into the City of Eternal Night,” the elder explained at top speeds. “As I’m sure you’re aware, both of the two Jailers we sent after the Thunderflame Demon Sovereign have yet to return.”
Hong Ying furrowed his brow. “Is there anything strange about that boy?”
The old man hesitated. “He really is strange; his cultivation is just too weak. He’s only in the Spiritual Revolution Realm. The idea that he killed two of our Jailers is utterly preposterous.”
Something suddenly occurred to Hong Ying. “Was this him?”
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves through the air. A rain of light interwove in midair, outlining the illusory figure of a young man in blue reclining languidly in a wicker chair with a fat orange cat in his arms.
The old man’s pupils constricted. “That’s him!”
Hong Ying flicked his fingers, and the curtain of light instantly dissipated.
He furrowed his brow and said, “There really is something strange about that kid. His cultivation might be weak, but his origins aren’t...



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