chapter 162 The imperial bell rings nine times and the clouds move in all directions

The voice of the young man in black was like a soul-stirring blow, causing Albert Sullivan to freeze in place for a moment.

A variety of strong negative emotions suddenly surged into his heart, making his eyes turn a little blood red.

As his own inner demon, he naturally understands Albert Sullivan best.

But is it really like that?

Did his mother really abandon him?

Then why did you keep a divine artifact like the Burial Ancient Ring to yourself?

His...