C137 A Master at the Small Perfection Stage

"Are you from the underworld?"

The old lady stood up and stared at Lin Rann. The latter laughed loudly and said, "A Netherworld is unable to contain my Evil Emperor. Old lady, I can see that your face is full of righteousness. You don't seem like a person who keeps blood corpse in captivity.

Since it isn't you, then there should be someone else. Hand over that person