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.

a grave expression on his face, he

lid. After that, he carefully held the bottle close to the tip of

he smelled it, his face turned

saw her master's facial expression, she knew that this thing was not as

this lifetime. This thing originated from Memphis' King of Poison, Sorax. It's an ultimate technique that's unique to him, and he

slowly closed the lid and put the

frowned simultaneously when

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Emily and May were controlled by this 'master'

they did and their insane feelings

about it carefully, the two of them have started going against me and harming

'master' have already started controlling them since then? Could it be that someone wanted to kill me even when I was

that was the case, I couldn't have possibly lived until now, could I?" Xyla carefully

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