Chapter 1292
"About that monk." Jason said, pointing at the rockery not far away.
"He is just a monk in the Ascension Realm. I can cut off his bald head without anyone else's help." Ava curled her lips and said disdainfully.
"The monk's cultivation is not worth mentioning, but I'm curious why he did that." Jason said softly.
The night wind was slightly cold. Jason looked at the lake surface rippled by the wind, his eyes full of deep doubts.
"He is just a traitor." Ava snorted.
"If he is really a traitor, why did he bother to put the swords in different places? I always feel that the monk is deliberately hiding something." Jason said.
"But this bald donkey kept his mouth shut. No matter how I asked, he wouldn't tell me."
"Do you think there will be a group of people in this world besides us? They are just sealed somewhere and cannot come out. Once they appear, there will be chaos in the world." Looking at Ava, Jason said.
Ava stretched out her hand and put her slightly cold little hand on

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