The silver-eyed elder's body trembled when he heard this, and a hint of sorrow appeared in his eyes as he let out a sigh. "We still have a chance at gaining our freedom. In addition, the person who caused us to fall to such a state was the master of this estate. It had nothing to do with this young Daolord of the Second Step! Why must you get him involved?"
"The master of the estate? Yes, he's the one who caused all this," the blood-eyed elder howled, "And I know that he's the one we should hate, but what can I possibly do to him? We stand no chance against him whatsoever. He captured us as easily as capturing ants, then transformed us into our current state. I want to take revenge, but I have no chance of succeeding whatsoever. He said that he would give us our freedom once he returned, but how long has it been?! He left more than thirty million chaos cycles ago. He'll probably never be back!"
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