Alice muttered to herself at this point, "I explained it to them before, but they just wouldn't listen."
Shen Sui was at a loss for words. Could it be that becoming Alice's mount grants certain stable traits?
First, it was stable fishing with the Golden Ship, and now it's Lingyi's stable crash landing onto key items?
As the two were speaking, a sudden cold wind swept across the ground,
followed by an angry roar.
"Who! Who is it! Who destroyed the Ancestor's altar!"
The next second, accompanied by a whirling snow shadow, a tall and handsome man appeared above the Blood Pool, his eyes filled with anger and resentment.
Why! Why did it turn out this way!
It was covered up so well! Hundreds of fake altars were set up, why did this happen!
In just six days! Seven of the nine meticulously arranged Blood Altars were destroyed, and this was already the eighth!
Could it be that woman Isabella finally made her move!
Duke Ablov looked up at the people ahead of him.
