C1059 Tracking and Counter-tracking

The bald man asked slowly, "Where is Shadow Monarch?"

The soul in front of him was in a daze, as if he did not know where he was, and as if he did not have any consciousness.

Hearing the other party's question, he replied in a daze.

"It's already been sold."

"Who did you sell it to?"

"I don't know him."

I don't know him. The bald male's eyebrows furrowed as he spoke coldly