The Blue Star Clock

At this moment, the evil spirit no longer had its previous fierceness, only a deep fear and a faint sense of relief.

"Oh? It hasn't been completely corroded yet?"

Noticing the clarity in the evil spirit's eyes, Lin Qiye flew down in surprise.

The evil spirit looked at Lin Qiye, its pale face filled with sorrow.

"Kill me..." It pleaded in a hoarse voice.

It didn't seem to bear resentment towards the torture he had just suffered, or rather, he didn't dare to.

Lin Qiye was interested. He was curious about how this evil spirit was born.

According to the villagers, the evil spirit was only born about a month ago.

However, could he reach the Embodier Realm in just a month?

What heaven-defying growth rate was this?

"Tell me your story. If I'm satisfied with it, maybe I'll release you from purgatory."

Lin Qiye squatted beside the evil spirit's head.