“I’m very curious. Why didn’t you kill him?” Vanilla asked and looked at Kenneth.
Based on the sound earlier, that Demon Whisperer who had been cloned by the Pyro Company was probably only about 50 meters away from them.
If Kenneth was confident the other party was just an inferior version of him, it should be very easy to finish him off. Moreover, when Kenneth used the sound of the silver coin in his hand to dispel the psychological suggestion placed upon them, it showed the Demon Whisperer in the forest had the ability to hypnotize them from afar through the rhythm of his speech. Since even the clone had such a power, Kenneth himself should be even more terrifying!
Kenneth looked at Vanilla and said with a smile, “Since you’re from the Silkshade House, let me ask you this... How many of the groups that entered the interior of the Sacred Mountains are still capable of fighting?”
“Five,” Vanilla said calmly.
RESTRICTED CONTENT
Sorry, this chapter is locked. Only readers with active membership account can access this page.
Visit https://virtual-novel.net/donate/ to have active membership account.
Alternative site is available for free readers (no regular updates for some titles)
OR LOGIN: