The hunchback old man froze as soon as he entered his private room, especially since Ling Yun's shadow was already waiting for him inside.
Before he could react, the hunchback old man fell to the floor due to the pressure released by Ling Yun's shadow. 'Shit! What kind of creature is this? How could he be here without me knowing?'
Ling Yun's shadow stretched his hand forward and flicked his finger. Instantly, a small black sphere shot toward the hunchback old man, and it started sucking him into it.
'Ghhh! What the hell is this?' The hunchback old man tried to resist the suction by releasing his full strength, but the pressure was much heavier, especially since it was pressing directly on the Yin dragon bloodline within his body. 'Shit!'
In the end, the hunchback old man was sucked into the black sphere, and Ling Yun's shadow disappeared from the room.
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"What have you done?" Huang Hao, strolling beside Ling Yun, inquired.
