"There's definitely a Big Bad luck guy!"
"I just don't know who it is ..."
Just as he thought of this.
There was another fluctuation in the data bar.
..
[ ghost King Scarlet moon: soul thread extraction failed! ]
..
[ extraction failed! ]
..
Below it was a series of failed words.
Roger's eyes hurt.
After a long while.
The ghost King swam up from the bottom of the lake without a word.
This time.
He didn't even get a single soul thread!
He looked at the large pile of echo beads in the ghost King's hands.
Roger's expression changed.
He had wanted to explode.
But in the end.
For the sake of the ghost King's good looks.
Roger reluctantly forgave him.
He only threw out a sentence, "
"Next time ..."
"Don't stab or touch the corpse."
The ghost King's face was full of grievance!
Roger waved his hand.
He was just about to walk in the direction of the small house in the middle of the lake.
