Warlock of Marvel
Chapter 818

Chapter 813

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In any case, Evenson had stuffed Strange's soul back into his body. As for how he had stuffed it back in and from where, there was no need to delve too deeply into such irrelevant details.

"Mm... ah..." Strange suddenly sat up from the ground, this time with his body included. He was jumpy all over, sitting there blankly at first as his eyes darted from side to side, fearfully taking in his surroundings. Once he had fully come to his senses, he immediately scrambled backward several steps. After putting some distance between himself and Ancient One, he sprang to his feet.

"What just happened?" When someone who had always been confined by their own understanding suddenly encountered something completely beyond their comprehension, what would they do? Gladly accept it all? No, that would be giving human cognition far too much credit.

They would frantically use the common sense they understood to come up with a reasonable explanation for the incomprehensible. "What did you put in that tea? Naked head alkaloids or hallucinogens?"

Still unable to completely abandon common sense, Strange thought everything that had just happened was caused by drugs Ancient One had put in his tea.

"You really want that stuff? I happen to know a place where you can get top-quality goods." Thanks to the little hobbies of his two owners... wives, Evenson had gone from knowing nothing about certain things to knowing at least a little.

"But I wouldn't recommend you touch that stuff. You're a doctor, you should understand. Those things aren't meant for humans to mess with, not even someone like me." Evenson pointed earnestly at himself. "Even with my current level of cultivation, I still don't dare, nor do I wish, to have any contact with that stuff." To prove his power, Evenson

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