The rapid aging of his body made Everton Watts, who was already resentful of the Watts family, even more irritable, and the old man of the clan specially sent a young girl from the clan to him in order to appease his emotions.

Who knew that it was because of the appearance of this girl that it finally led to the tragedy of the Watts family.

After sucking the blood of this girl of the same race, Everton Watts found that his magic power had skyrocketed, and there was a faint tendency to break through the intermediate magician and advance to the advanced magician.

So he changed his old temper and became gentle and polite, and even his original appearance of withering changed back to the appearance of a young man, and the master of the Watts family saw that he had changed his ways, and released him from the confinement cell.

Every once in a while, someone from the clan would disappear mysteriously, and by the time the head of the family tracked down Everton Watts, he was already a mid-level mage.

Even if Nangong Jun didn't listen to what happened later, he could guess it somewhat, it was nothing more than that the whole clan finally became the nourishment of this person.

"If it weren't for the old man who set up an enchantment here before he died, how could I have been trapped here for hundreds of years!"

The reason why Everton Watts did not go out was because the Watts family master used secret magic before his death to seal the entire castle with himself as a medium.

"Speaking of which, the old man's enchantment can only enter and exit, since you have come in, then you will be like me, and you will be locked up here forever~hahahaha~"

Everton Watts looked at the boy who had turned into bones, and he was very happy to think that he was not the only one who was locked up here forever.

"Heh, then do I want to thank you for freeing me early?"

Nangong Jun chuckled, but his eyes were full of mockery, but it was a pity that Everton Watts, who was in the illusion, couldn't see it.

"Don't thank me, after all, I'm your uncle, and I should give you a ride~"

Everton Watts, who didn't notice anything unusual, waved his hand very casually, as if he had really done something good, and he didn't feel guilty at all.

"Well, I really should thank my uncle, after all, the story you told is really good, but I'm still in a hurry, so I won't play with you~"

Nangong Jun's voice fell as his hands quickly pinched, and the originally empty corridor suddenly darkened.

"What did you do?!"

At this time, Everton Watts tried to use the lighting spell, but was horrified to find that the magic in his body was leaking outward little by little.

This is not the end, just as he tried to stop the loss of mana, the flesh and skin on his body were being torn by something without touching it, and the flesh was torn and then grew back, and then it was torn to a blur of flesh and blood, and so on, as if there was no end.

"I didn't do anything, just treat others the way they did~"

Nangong Jun replied casually, then took out a magic book from the storage ring and read it carefully.

"No !!!"

And at this moment, in the black fog not far in front of Nangong Jun, the sound of flesh and blood tearing was mixed with the old man's cries of pain, and it didn't stop until four hours later.

"Nangong Jun, sometimes I think you're more like a demon than a demon..."

Although the other party used illusions, this mental torture was far more painful than physical torture.

The most important thing is that Nangong Jun was very calm when he was doing these things, and the original idea of stimulating him through the old man was impossible to implement at all.

Mammon found that this young boy was even more difficult to deal with than he had imagined, and his only weakness was the little girl named Qianqiao.