The crowd was speechless and looked up at the sky.
The Demonic Lotus Needles on William's body seemed to be summoned by something, swooshing toward a direction in the air.
Taking a closer look in that direction, he saw that it was the tallest attic in Ghared Ville.
The pavilion was tall and majestic, and it was extremely deep and serene.
That muddle-headed voice just now came from this strange attic.
After William's Demonic Lotus Needles entered this attic, it emitted an unprecedented red light, and then gradually returned to peace.
William's brows had been deeply locked.
The Demonic Lotus Needles left his body was naturally not caused by his psyche.
And that voice just now was his grandfather Rolando's voice, wasn't it?
With just a word from his grandfather, he was able to deprive himself of his Demonic Lotus Needles?
William was deeply afraid of this!
However, when he thought about it again, he felt helpless.