C1217 Recovery Ability

The King of Hell's grin became even more sinister, reminiscent of a venomous snake ready to strike.

"What method?" Zhou Yan asked, his brow furrowed in suspicion.

"Submit to me, become my minion, and your life will be spared," the King of Hell sneered, his scarlet tongue flicking out as he chuckled malevolently.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but burst into incredulous laughter