The puppets turned to ashes under the intense heat of the flames, never to be restored again.

“How did you know the weakness of my puppets?” Alef couldn’t believe his eyes as he stared at Jagoan.

He had put a lot of effort into cultivating these puppets, and now they were all destroyed.

“What’s so hard about that? I even know how you made these puppets now,” Jagoan replied with a cold smile. “So, it’s hardly surprising that I know their weakness.”

“You’re talking nonsense! Puppet Mastery Spell is passed down from generation to generation in my sect, so how could you possibly know anything about it? You’ve probably just stumbled upon the truth by accident! But you destroyed my puppets, so I won’t let you go! Just wait and see!”

After Alef finished speaking, he leaped to one side, clearly trying to escape.

“Hmph, anyone who hurt people from my Deragon Sect can’t just walkaway like that!”

With a cold snort, Jagoan jumped into the air, too, reaching for Alef with his right hand.

he grabbed Alef firmly and unyieldingly in his hand, and

Deragon Sect. Yosef is the one who killed your people. If

was taken aback.

the abbot of this Kusch Monastery. I just came here to help around. I have no

his son for confirmation.

eyes piercing through them,

killed anyone from your Deragon Sect. Please let me go! Otherwise, if you kill me, my mentor won’t spare you. We pass our skills

women at will and

down upon Alef’s head, causing

his head at all. Instead, it was simply

him was rapidly draining away. He panicked and struggled, but it was all in vain. He could only watch helplessly

turned him into a desiccated corpse, which could

lifeless corpse by Jagoan, they were so

turn now…” Jagoan looked at Pascal and his son with indifference as if he were looking

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