In a dark palace of the Evil Race.
"Wu Xie, how did it go?"
General Yan sat on a chair above the palace and looked at Wu Xie as he spoke slowly.
When Wu Xie heard General Yan's words, she cupped her fists at him and said slowly,"
"Lord Flame General, fortunately, we didn't fail our mission. That little girl has already been hit by the Soul Chasing Needle."
"I don't think I have long to live!"
"Hahaha!"
Hearing Wu Xie's report, General Yan laughed out loud.
Following that, he stood up from his seat and walked towards Wu Xie.
He came to Wu Xie's side and patted Wu Xie's shoulder, saying slowly to him,"
"Wu Xie, well done. I will report your achievements to the higher-ups."
When Wu Xie heard Yan Jiang's words, she said slowly to him: "
"Thank you for your praise, my lord!"
"I wonder what that old fellow, Ling Zhu, will do when he finds out that this little girl has been killed by our evil race."