Chapter 4111

However, an injury to his soul was no small matter. Even at this point, that strange energy was still devouring his soul. It was no small expense, but it was absolutely necessary. The more he thought about it, the more he felt like slapping himself in the face. Why did he have to provoke an opponent like that for no reason? North had just been randomly picked out from the crowd, but he never expected himself to be unlucky enough to choose a warrior at the peak just like that. At that moment, Carville felt someone looking at him. He looked up to see Silen with a venomous gaze. Carville sighed helplessly. He did not lie on purpose. It was just that he was forced. If he had not chosen to do that, then he would have ended up in a worse state. He did not want to be tortured. Silen's whole body was trembling as cold sweat soaked his clothes. He looked up at Fane, "I admit defeat!" Fane sneered. What was the point of surrendering? Nothing would change even if he did not. Fane slowly loo