A little earlier, Zhao Yan'er quickly left the main hall, falling into an indescribable depressed mood.
Although Zhao Yaner repeatedly reminded herself that her master and Alexander Su did not have much of a friendship, they had only met a few times in total, and that was when they went to the sect's secret realm and stayed together for a few days.
So don't let your imagination run wild, but when she thought about how happily the two of them had talked before, she felt a little uneasy for some reason.
After taking two plates of prepared snacks from the kitchen, Zhao Yan'er was in a trance for a moment, and heard the hoarse, low, demonic whispering voice again.
They seemed to be composed of the voices of countless people, speaking the same sentence in unison.
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