"It's just that we don't welcome those who are hostile."
When the young man heard this, he only seemed more confused.
"Sir? But I have no hostility towards Holy Egypt."
"Then why did you want to kill me?"
Nan Tong just shook his head slightly when he heard this: "Kill you?"
"When did I ever say I was going to kill you?"
"There is a turbid magical power in your body. That magical power is very surging. It is a kind of Hebrew magic."
"As long as the caster's magic power resonates slightly with the turbid magic power in your body, your body will explode."
"Not only will you die, but the people around you will also suffer."
After hearing Nan Tong’s words, the young man seemed to be frozen.
He didn't even blink.
"Big! Sir?!"
"My body? Magic?"
The young man suddenly remembered that when he was half conscious, he did feel a burst of heat in his chest.
So, he looked at Nan Tong and said, "Sir! It was done by a Hebrew magician!"
"I didn't mean to do that, sir!"
"You...you can understand my life here. I am willing to exchange my life for the peace of Holy Egypt!"
"I'd rather die than be used by them!"
"Go ahead, sir!"
The young man took a step forward and knelt at Nan Tong's feet with a plop.
After hearing the young man's words, Nan Tong just raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He had heard the answer he wanted to hear.
"What's your name, boy?"
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