"Then, his soul was taken away." Julian Tao smiled, showing his white teeth.
When Lu Shanming's expression suddenly darkened, Julian Tao stretched out his hand and pointed at the wooden plate he was holding.
The plate was covered with a velvet cloth, and something seemed to be placed inside.
"The thing that stole his soul must be that thing inside."
"Bring his soul back and we'll leave immediately."
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