Chapter 32: Calamity period
Before, the Devil Lord had been trying to foist the dream bell off on others, but now that he carried it on himself, he’d changed his mind. He didn’t remember anything of the past, yet felt this dream bell was rather precious, and simply did not want to let other people touch it.
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Especially not the Tianxiu Immortal Xiao Fuxuan.
Each time he touched it, the Devil Lord’s expression was quite subtle. Despite Xiao Fuxuan being the first person he handed the dream bell to just now.
Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu continued to play dead while witnessing everything clearly through the cracks of their eyes. They thought to themselves: he does indeed live up to our City Lord. We can’t tell what his mood is at all, and it seems like his face may change at any second.
Wu Xingxue didn’t want to engage in a constant tug-of-war with Xiao Fuxuan over a little bell. But his subordinates misunderstood his calm and unbothered face as a deeper meaning.
He simply shut his eyes and leaned on the carriage wall to feign sleep. Inside, he couldn’t help but mock himself: I, the great devil lord, now have to imitate the pair of idiots Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu.
Yet the idiots’ method seemed pretty effective. After playing dead for a bit, he actually felt a bit drowsy.
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