C1081 Whispering in Desperate Times

"Alright, Eleventh Young Master, you can do as you wish. They won't have any strength to resist you." When the black clad old man spoke, Tu Shiyi's face revealed a complacent smile.

"Thank you, Old Lei." Tu Shiyi slightly bowed, and then reverted back to his noble young master look.

"Eight Devils, other than Lian Wuyou and that wind attribute Devil Ability User, I will leave the rest to you