Masked man: "..."
Oh no, I'm speechless!
This riot would never have happened if they hadn't brought King's Landing here.
"I'll go catch them, you guys keep an eye on this kid!" The old man next to him snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and disappeared from the spot.
The masked man was speechless upon hearing this. What right did he have to keep an eye on Junlin?
He used every means at his disposal when he tried to capture Junlin, but his methods were completely ineffective against him.
Fortunately, there's a warden nearby.
So the masked man asked, "Warden, can you catch him?"
The warden did not reply, but simply swung the chains in his hand.
In an instant, the king's throne was firmly locked in place, and the patterns on the chains were faintly visible, which were various seals.
But the next instant, King's Landing exploded!
The warden retrieved the chains and replied, "No."
The masked man was somewhat frustrated. There was really nothing he could do now; he could only wait for that old man to come back and arrest him again.
Junlin patted the masked man on the shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged. Call out your Holy Land's ancestor; maybe then you can catch me."
"roll!"
The masked man let out a cold shout, his aura surging, but then Junlin exploded again.
Junlin, who appeared in front of the masked man again, shrugged and said, "Don't get so excited. I'm a coward and can't handle any excitement."
"..."
The masked man flickered and disappeared into the air.
So Junlin turned his attention to the warden, "By the way, they all call you Warden, what's your real name?"
The warden did not reply, but merely glanced at the soul he had retrieved.
"No name?"
Junlin raised an eyebrow, then raised her small hand, "Hey! How about I give you a name?"
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