Jean was pale. Looking at the face so close to her and listening to his laughter, she trembled intensely.
It was beyond fear. It was suffocating!
She felt difficulty in breathing, feeling like she was about to suffocate at any moment.
Wallace was satisfied with her reaction and sneered. "Why aren't you responding, my dear sister? Why don't you answer me? Hmm?"
Jean took a deep breath and began to tremble uncontrollably. She muttered, "How could you become an immortal practitioner? Why were you able to become one? Why did you come back? Why..."
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