Song Ba playfully twirled the staff in his hand. Gers was nailed to a wooden cross, his white robes stained with blood, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth as he glared at Song Ba with remorse.
"I never imagined that Hite would join forces with you members of the Demon Clan to come after me!" Gers laughed with disdain.
Song Ba wore a look of utter disgust. "Hite? You mean the City Master? That so-called City Master? Disgusting."
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