Qiao Mu immediately caught up to the butterfly guides and headed deep into the white fog.
At the same time, an extremely top secret experiment was progressing inside an abandoned ancient residence in the outskirts of the Mo Kingdom capital.
A woman's painful and hoarse screams kept coming from the small isolated room.
Meanwhile, there was a person standing inside the room with his back to the night sky. His slender fingers played with an old metal demon mask as an indolent smile indistinctly slipped past his lips.
"The high priest died a violent death."
"Siming Manor has been exposed. Tsk, it truly is disappointing to have wasted so many years of painstaking effort."
The two black-clothed subordinates standing behind him hung their heads submissively as they did not even dare to take a deep breath.
