"My power! My power was stolen by a hateful little thief! Damn it! Who was it? Valmont! Find out who stole my power!" Just as Robet was feeling dissatisfied with the increase in strength after his fusion, deep inside a certain secret base, a coiled-dragon statue suddenly roared in fury, its voice making the entire room tremble.
"Demon Sorcerer..." Not long after Demon Sorcerer's roar, Valmont appeared there in a green suit. He was not especially handsome, but his white hair lent him a measure of authority, and even in the face of the roaring Demon Sorcerer, his presence did not lose out.
"It should have been Jackie Chan. Tohru and the others said Jackie Chan and his companions clashed with Kingpin. Kingpin was no match for Jackie Chan and his companions, so the Tiger Talisman should have fallen into Jackie Chan's hands..."
"Jackie Chan? Jackie Chan again?" Demon Sorcerer's voice was thick with rage, his crimson eyes faintly seeming about to spit fire. "Last time, the Monkey Talisman ended up in his hands too. You useless trash. You're good for nothing..."
"Mm, we are indeed trash. So I wonder if the great Demon Sorcerer has any way to grant us great power, so we can defeat Jackie Chan and help you take back the talismans?" Valmont showed no hint of anger at Demon Sorcerer's words. Instead, he looked at Demon Sorcerer and spoke calmly.
"If you want great power, then as long as you can bring back a talisman, whether it is granting you extraordinary strength or bestowing exceptional wealth upon you, there will be no issue. But you cannot even bring back a single talisman, and you still dare try to bargain with me?!" Demon Sorcerer stared into Valmont's eyes and snapped.
"Very well. We have disappointed you,