Chapter 5867 Fell For It
- Dustin dared not argue. "Yes, Elder Quill. I will relay the order immediately."
- In the wavering torchlight, Elder Quill's lips curled into a crescent of cruelty. "Jared… I wonder how many heartbeats you can last inside the Netherworld Triple-Slaughter Array. After you fall, even your wandering soul will feed my cultivation—hee-hee-hee." His icy laughter slid along the stone walls like a serpent tasting air.
- Three days slipped by in the blink of an hourglass.