The accumulated hatred of hundreds of years surged like a volcano: "We, the Phantom Race, were born to be your slaves! Generation after generation, serving you like oxen and horses! My father accidentally offended your brother and ended up with the whole family executed, not a single chicken or dog spared!"
The voice was hoarse, each word bleeding: "I have barely survived until now, enduring humiliation, just waiting for an opportunity! Waiting for a chance to shatter these chains, to live with dignity under the sun!"
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Shen Xuan, using all her strength to shout: "True Master! Attack three inches behind her neck, that is the connection point of the 'Green Soul Jade' with her Demon Essence, you can break this treasure!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Jin Rou'Er and Shen Xuan's expressions changed simultaneously.
"You recognize him?"
Jin Rou'Er shrieked: "Who is he really?"
Shen Xuan quickly turned his thoughts.
