Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Xyla Quest subconsciously glanced at the surveillance screen first.

Indeed, it was Ron Batton who stood outside the door. He was wearing a set of white martial arts outfits with a walking stick in his hand. The handle part of the walking stick was made of a huge, white jade ball. It seemed low-profile but yet had a tinge of luxury to it.

Xyla quickly opened the door and passed Ron a pair of slippers. "Grandpa, these slippers are for you."

"Thank you, Xyla..." Ron said gently before looking affectionately at Xyla and changing into the slippers.

Once he was done, he casually closed the door behind him and resumed a somber expression on his face. "Where's that Soul Devouring Potion you spoke of?"

"Here..." Xyla naturally held Ron's arm and led him over to a seat in front of the living room's coffee table.

As soon as they sat down, Xyla eagerly handed over the bottle she had checked out earlier to Ron.

Instead, with a grave expression on his face, he looked

slowly opened the lid. After that, he carefully held the bottle close to the tip of his nose and sniffed

smelled it, his face turned

master's facial expression, she knew that this thing

this lifetime. This thing originated from Memphis' King of Poison, Sorax. It's an ultimate technique that's unique to him, and he never shared it with anyone else. Ten years ago, when Sorax died, this has

saying that, Ron slowly closed the lid and put the bottle back on

Stanley frowned simultaneously

that this thing was actually the Soul Devouring Potion. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

it's very likely that Emily and May were controlled by this 'master' who

and their insane feelings of hatred were

that I think about it carefully, the two of them have started going against

them since then? Could it be that

possibly lived until now, could I?" Xyla carefully analyzed things