Chapter 1942

"It's not completely incurable."

A voice came from the entrance of the Sky Horde Sect.

Amell rushed out with a group of disciples after he heard the voice. Upon a closer look, a large muscular man in a floral jacket was walking over with a red mink. Amell immediately detected a demonic presence on the red mink, so he asked cautiously,

"May I ask who you are?"

"Oh? This guy is quite discerning!" said the man next to the red mink.

"I'm from the Davenports from the Eastern District of the Northern Territory, and this is Lady Harkin."

"Eastern District of the Northern Territory? The Davenports? Are you from Lindejon Collective?"

The man replied, "Indeed. No need to worry, sir. We're here to help you."

"Help me?" Amell was surprised. "I don't need a cultivation breakthrough, and I didn't ask for help from the immortals. Where is this coming from?"

play dumb with

"Clint?" Amell was surprised.

patriarch once promised that if necessary, the Davenports' disciples must come to help Mr. Melton no matter the conditions." "Uh..." Amell hesitated. It was not because he did not believe in the Davenports. He knew that Clint

there should be no cure for being lost in the spiritual realm. Even his own master had

was a way to rescue

was happy about it. However, upon second thought, he wondered, 'Can

"What's the matter? Don't you believe in

no." Amell quickly

not that I don't believe in you, but my disciple lost his mind due to his own actions. Our seet should take care of this matter. We don't wish to

mink demon,

the young sirfrom the Meltons very much. Of course, we won't act recklessly. I

swnovel

a way to

felt her demonic power and fell silent. They did not even dare to breathe loudly. "What do

with me." Amell was shocked by her powerful aura. His legs became

quickly took them

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