Jared's face was filled with even more confusion and incomprehension when he heard Vermilion Demon Lord's words.
If this painting is meant to seal something, why isn't there a hint of spiritual energy fluctuation?
How could a painting designed to seal a demon lord possibly turn up in such an ordinary disciples courtyard?
This doesn't make any sense... Logically, it should have been kept in the most secure room within the entire sect!
Even though Jared remained silent, Vermilion Demon Lord still understood Jared's unspoken questions.
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