The young silver-haired Bishop took back his hand. it seems that your heart has been eroded by darkness. You are a heathen who has fallen into the dark and can not understand God's blessing and pity. You will receive God's punishment.
The genius apothecary shook his head violently. I didn't. I'm not ... However, when the silver-haired protagonist looked down at him, he lost the ability to speak. At that moment, he felt as if he had seen hell in the other party's eyes. He trembled in fear, and cold sweat soaked his whole body.
"Bring him down." The young silver-haired protagonist ordered.
Five seconds ... Ten seconds ... One minute ... The silence lasted for a full two to three minutes.
No one spoke, so no one came to drag le Xian away.
Le Xian's trembling mind slowly calmed down as time passed. He suddenly came back to his senses and realized what was happening in front of him.
