C60 The Source of Evil

Deaf Zhang collapsed in front of me. Observing his face, which was at once naïve and foolish, there were times I simply couldn't muster any anger.

The pain was so intense that I couldn't stand anymore, and it seemed the Evil Taoist's moment of triumph had arrived.

Yet, the Evil Taoist wasn't as wildly triumphant as one might expect. Instead, he was considerably more cautious, speaking calmly