Chapter 394 - 394: Villain! You only know how to provoke me! (2/2)

After approximately 1 hour, Theo only managed to reach the 3rd stage with the technique: Art of Formation of the Spiritual Path.

'Shina must have finished completing dinner already,' Theo said mentally.

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Meref looked somber. It was even worse than the day he learned of Zast's death. A little while ago, a crystal that was connected to Zasp's soul shattered. This indicated that Zasp died. However, there was no record of the last moments of his death. Which was strange.

'Who killed him? Was it Theo? No, it can't be, right?' Meref refuses to believe that a small cultivator on the 2nd layer of the Spiritual Realm could kill Zasp. 'But if it wasn't him, who was it?'

He couldn't understand, he also couldn't investigate this matter. After all, he has not yet established himself on Planet Spirit. Only a few small French fries so far were manipulated by him. So it was difficult for him to be able to investigate this without sending his subordinates there. However, he was undecided...

He doesn't want to admit it, but he is uncertain that if his subordinates go there, they will be killed by god knows who.

Meref started to regret a little off-putting this island as an initial goal. Perhaps, he made the wrong choice but refuses to admit it. And there was also ”that”. He didn't want to miss the chance to get his hands on ”that”.

If he missed that chance, he knew he would regret it bitterly, but he also had his hands tied, did not know he was behind Zasp's death, and did not want to act hastily now.

'I need more information...' Meref did not tell his subordinates that Zasp died. He didn't want to be weak and to make them lose confidence in him. Now, he only cared about finding out who killed Zasp, otherwise, it would be a long shot to send another demon over there.

Now, even though he considered himself a great fearless demon, he began to fear the unknown forces that existed on the Fallen Star Island...

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In a luxurious hotel, in the Empire Naga, a young woman was lying on the bed while looking at her cell phone.

'Manuela, I already said, he is Panic.' A cold female voice devoid of any emotion, resonated in the mind of young Manuela.

'How can you be so sure of that? I saw his video several times, whether he was singing or even on the day of the evaluation. Although he is devilishly beautiful and powerful, I cannot believe that he is Panic.' Manuela replied in her mind.

'Silly girl... Have you forgotten who I am? How could I not know?' The cold voice snorted in disdain as she responded feeling scorned.

'How could I forget if you insist on reminding me every minute?' Manuela said in reply. But she didn't seem unhappy, in fact, she was proud to hear that. Perhaps, it is because of this that this voice in mind makes a point of saying this every minute all to please her.

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