If that's the case, wouldn't it be enough to find out who the Han Chinese who built this place is?

The demon raised its head and stared at Wang Han eagerly.

"Master...can you take me out?"

Seeing Wang Han in a daze, the demon slowly stood up, its back bent, like a spring ready to go.

His eyes were scarlet, and he was about to take action.

Wang Han lowered his head, and his eyes once again turned into cold and ruthless vertical ones.

One kick!

The demon doll leaned back.

But his feet were nailed, and he fell crookedly backward.

After landing in an exaggerated manner, he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, I was wrong!"

After such a twist, the collar opened, and half of something was exposed from it, and the devil quickly stuffed it into his arms.

Wang Han shook his head vigorously and changed his number.

In the blink of an eye, you can see that the devil is secretly hiding something.

"Take it out!" Wang Han stretched out his hand.

The demon puppet cried sadly, "Master, what did you bring out?"

Wang Han frowned.

The demon immediately took out an ancient scroll from his arms.

"This is a gift I specially prepared for the master. This is the treasure of the tantric sect, the Purana Sutra! You can control your body at will by practicing it!"

Wang Han took a closer look.

The whole person was stunned.
Chapter completed!