"Yuhao, just now you—"
Wang Dong cradled a handful of small white beads, finally unable to help himself from asking. But the very next moment, he sensed something shift; the faint sense of restraint deep within his mind had been peeled away.
Pulling out a soul-guided ray gun, Wang Dong was astonished to find that the aversion which had never truly belonged to him had vanished as well.
Chapter 507