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Chapter 88: The Soul-Slaughtering King Hope is gone

Five minutes later, Ulysses, who had lost all his limbs and passed out, was carried to the deepest part of the wine cellar by the two guards, where the so-called " experiment " would be conducted.

Ulysses had not killed the two of them during the previous fight. He had even taken the initiative to heal them and dispel the poison. This made the two of them grateful to this young master, so they were extra careful.

Ulysses was in so much pain that his face was covered in sweat. One of them couldn't help but wipe him twice, which woke him up.

The young man revealed a pained expression. His pale lips trembled as if he was saying something.

"Young Master, what did you say?"

"Water…"

"Oh, oh, water…"

One of them hurriedly untied the water bottle from his waist and brought it to his mouth.

Ulysses seemed to be extremely thirsty. After gulping it down, he looked much better.