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"This is all I know," the disguised Evil Spirit said with a fawning smile as it looked at Zheng Yichen, who, in its eyes, was hardly considered human, even though he looked almost the same as a human from all aspects.
But as it drew closer, it could feel the chilling aura of Zheng Yichen's equipment, and the black cloak he wore exuded a cursed presence that made it frightened.
Anyone who could harness such a Curse object and casually wear it must not be ordinary, let alone the fact that Zheng Yichen had not been influenced by the City of Evil Spirits.
"Not bad. From now on, you'll be my reserve," he said.
"Huh?" While the Evil Spirit was still stunned, Zheng Yichen hit it on the head with his fishing rod, disbursing its energy body and stuffing the Evil Spirit's soul into the fishing rod.
He discovered that this Evil Spirit's soul was stronger than the 'wild Evil Spirits' outside, most likely due to the city's influence.
