Chapter 162: The Secret of Changye City
Along the long street, Li Wangyi, radiating a clean aura of vast righteousness, engaged in battle with the youth shrouded in dark, evil qi.
The candied-hawthorn skewer in the youth’s hand had transformed into an evil artifact. Each time he swung it, it brought forth dense billows of evil qi and demonic clouds; any ordinary person who smelled or touched it would instantly be transformed into a vicious lackey or demonic minion.
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