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.

unyieldingly in his hand, and the latter

killed your people. If you want revenge, find him. I just came to help him.” Alef began to plead for mercy after

taken aback.

came here to help around. I have no grievances or grudges against you, so please let me go!” Alef

his son

piercing through them, Pascal could only nod and say,

are no grudges between us. I haven’t killed anyone from your Deragon Sect. Please let me go! Otherwise, if you kill me, my mentor won’t spare you. We pass

women at will and still practice Blissful Ritual. If you don’t deserve to die,

upon Alef’s head,

hit his head at all. Instead, it was simply placed upon his head,

it was all in vain. He could only watch helplessly as his body became weaker

turned him into a desiccated corpse, which could be considered retribution for the many girls

Pascal and Sherman witnessed Alef being drained dry and turned into a lifeless corpse by Jagoan, they

son

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