Mortal: I Come from the The Great Primordial World

Chapter 922

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"As for my identity, you don't need to know it right now, nor are you qualified to know it. You only need to follow my instructions. That is enough. What my identity is has nothing to do with you. If it did, I would have told you long ago. In any case, just do as I say."

Fang Yu's words made White-Eyed Wolf's expression turn extremely ugly. He felt humiliated. After all, White-Eyed Wolf's status was no ordinary one. He was a sixth-grade alchemist.

An alchemist of that rank held a certain status throughout the entire continent. He was not some unknown nobody.

"Why should I believe you?"

"You don't have to believe me. You can choose not to. Whether you believe me or not does not affect me much. To put it simply, whether you believe me is not particularly important. You only need to mind yourself and follow my instructions. You need not concern yourself with anything else."

"If you insist on seeking death, I can grant your wish. It is no difficult matter for me. On the contrary, it is extremely easy—so easy that I can accomplish it with a flip of my hand. I can settle your affairs whenever I please. Likewise, if you refuse to obediently listen, you will die miserably. I can guarantee that. You will definitely die a miserable death. I am certain of it, and I have the ability to ensure it."

"To me, you are no different from an ant. You should understand that. In my eyes, you truly are no different from an ant—not in the slightest. If there were even the tiniest difference, you would not be here. Really, I am not joking with you. I am telling you the plain truth. I hope you understand this, and I

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