The Evil King Lies

"Twenty years later, Shuanghua Immortal Lord... Are you safe?" Then, he shook his head, as if to get rid of some unimportant thoughts. For now, let's deal with this "Lin Fan" trouble first. He moved his wrists, feeling the faint pain from his muscles, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes. "Forget it," he chuckled, as if talking to himself, or announcing to the silent mass grave, "I'll just play with you." "Let's see if this world, after twenty years, can still tolerate my... Lies."