As he spoke, he handed his storage bag to the middle-aged devil, nervously adding, "I brought Aarzostes and the others' bodies out with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the storage bag flew straight into the hands of the Lord of Night Sorrow City.
The middle-aged devil didn't even have time to catch it, his pupils shrinking in shock.
The Lord of Night Sorrow City was truly powerful; his speed was so fast that the middle-aged devils couldn't even react.
The Lord of Night Sorrow City retrieved seven bodies from the storage bag.
Among them was the body of Aarzostes.
The familiar face, coupled with the undeniable sight of the corpse, forced him to accept the heartbreaking reality that Aarzostes was truly dead, nearly driving him to madness.
A terrifying, oppressive aura filled the hall, overflowing with intense and violent rage, a fury that threatened to destroy everything in its path, further burning away his reason.
