"Don't worry, I will contact you again." Jessica swore.

"You are so pitiful." Jessica clenched her fists: "The damn King of the Night is simply a beast!"

"Who, who said no?" Lairei cried and rained: "He kept taking away my first night and forced me to fight for him. If he had any rebellion, he would whip me with a leather whip, and the candle drips me, and sometimes he even put on leather jackets and high heels to trample me! In front of him, I no longer had a trace of dignity."

"That's so hateful!" Although Jessica is an old reporter, Lairei cried like she didn't seem to be fake. Moreover, she couldn't think of a reason for this eleventh-level strongman to act, and her heart was filled with anger: "Then why don't you resist!?"

"How dare I..." Lariley pointed to Svein, who was sitting motionless next to him, crying: "Look at my younger brother, can you imagine that this guy who looks at least thirty or forty years old is only thirteen now?"

Jessica looked at Svein in a daze, but saw the latter's deadly face facing him like a mask, with his eyes clear and unconscious and unconscious.

"My poor Svein, who is obviously a genius, has reached the eighth level at the age of thirteen, but was forcibly taken to the abyss by the King of Darkness. I don't know what method I used to force his strength to level ten. It is certainly a good thing to improve his strength, but just because he once confronted the King of Darkness, he broke his leg."

Jessica's eyes were red and she looked at the crutch beside Svein, sniffing without sympathy.

"What's even more annoying is that my brother used to be lively and laughed, and he was so cute, but because the King of Dark Night laughed out once when he got angry, he forcibly put a dead mask on his face. Look at his face now, isn't it the same as the fake?" Lereyre pointed at Svein's face like a conch.

"It seems... it's true!" Jessica nodded vigorously.

She saw a trace of anger suddenly flashing in Svein's unswerving eyes, subconsciously thought the other party was angry and couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

"Parge! Maybe, what, okay?" The butcher's two small soybean eyes were quite unsightly: "After killing me, he, the soul, controlled me, took it, a mess, a bunch of corpses, I, pieced together."

"He killed you and controlled your soul, and then pieced you together with a mess of corpses?" Jessica was shocked: "Is the Dark Night King an undead?"

"No, of course." The butcher said dumbly: "He, the Necromancer, killed one, books, obtained, and learned."

Jessica suddenly realized and said angrily: "This guy actually did such a bad thing. What's the difference between him and the Undead!"

"Pargey, okay." The butcher pointed to Britz who was sitting next to him: "He, soul, was drawn, put into a puppet, forever, can't be turned over."

"Wow! It's actually alive!" Jessica was startled by Britz's head, and then her uneasiness became stronger and stronger: "This Dark Night King is so hateful, right? How could he play with other people's souls casually!?"

The butcher shook his head: "He, powerful, Paji, had to obey. But everyone was unhappy, he, all."

Jessica nodded seriously: "That's absolutely certain!"

After an interview, Jessica finally returned to Su Wan's room.

"Yes, he is indeed such a person." Su Wan smiled bitterly, her eyes flushed a little: "But what can I do? He is very strong. I heard that he seems to have reached the heavenly level and has a bad temper. Who dares to provoke him?"

Jessica held Su Wan's hand: "Sister Wan'er, why not encourage those generals to resist him together?"

"No." Su Wan shook her head and said, "His power is definitely not something that those people can resist. You don't need to say these words anymore."

"Then let's escape together?" Jessica denied herself as soon as she finished speaking: "No, if Sister Wan'er leaves with me, your family will be in trouble."

Su Wan forced herself to laugh: "It's okay, I've been defiled by him anyway. Since you have interviewed everything, let's go. With me here, no one dares to do anything to you. But you have to be careful of the monsters in the goddess forest. Even the subordinates of the King of Dark Night, no one dares to walk out of the fixed range casually. I will ask Swin to send you out."

"Yeah." Jessica's eyes were filled with tears, forcing herself not to touch Su Wan's sadness, and said with a smile: "Then I'll leave. Don't worry, I'll come to see you in the future."

"Hey, that big man named Swin, let's go!" As she said that, she turned around and walked out, and a few tears fell from the air.

Su Wan said quietly: "We seem to have deceived her too deeply. I am afraid that she will ignore me if she knows the truth in the future."

A green light suddenly appeared, and Tyrande floated out and said, "For His Majesty's great cause, all sacrifices are worth it."

"Including friends?" Su Wan turned around and looked at her.

"Including life!" Tyrande said seriously.

"Hey, big man, do you really not want to leave with me?" Jessica told Swain.

Swin looked at her, shook his head and said, "Go away quickly, don't come again in the future."

As he said that, he turned around and left.

Jessica looked at his always-feeling back and shouted: "Hey! Big man, one day I will let you out of the sea of ​​suffering!"
Chapter completed!