“This breath—”
Nan Tong's robe was already fluttering without wind, and he had already prepared for the worst.
The corners of the succubus' mouth slowly opened up to her ears, revealing layers of fangs.
Her voice changed, becoming low and hoarse, as if countless dead souls were whispering at the same time.
"Ah... Holy Pharaoh..."
Her body was strangely suspended, with her joints bent.
"What a perfect vessel, what a perfect body..."
Lin Ke looked at her quietly, his eyes still calm.
"Join me..."
The devil's voice squeezed out of the succubus' throat: "Your strength... your body... compared to us, these mortals... how ridiculous..."
"If we join forces, the world will surrender to us..."
Lin Ke took a deep breath and finally spoke.
However, his voice was still eerily calm: "Are you done?"
"Return the succubus' body to her, and we'll have something to discuss."
"If anything happens to her because of this, I will -"
Lin Ke frowned slightly, and the black mist suddenly stagnated.
"How dare you reject me..."
"You are surrounded by ordinary people..."
"You yourself are just a lonely person..."
"And my power is endless..."
"Are you really going to destroy yourself, Saint Pharaoh..."
When Lin Ke heard what the other party said, he just raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"That's right."
"So what? The advantage is mine."
The succubus fell to the ground with a thud, and the sounds coming from her body were gradually disappearing.
"You will regret this... Holy Pharaoh..."
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