The Absolute Speed of a Comic - Chapter 1297 Miserable, Sodom, miserable!

At the top of the building, Scathach held a ball of light in his hand.

The light cluster seemed to have self-awareness, the light flickered and dimmed, as if breathing, very rhythmic.

"Is this Jiang Li's soul?"

"Ok."

Faced with Merlin's question, Scathach nodded naturally.

"The moment his body died, I collected his soul. Given his state, it would be impossible to recreate another body.

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