Chapter 705
- “What a stunning oriental woman, Shadow Demon. She knows the Daralian Kingdom Token inside out, yet doesn’t even know what it really is. What does that tell you?”
- Staring at the photo on the screen, the man in the black mask muttered in a low, rasping voice.
- As his words faded, a towering Western man beside him let out a cold laugh, danger bleeding off him like heat from a furnace.