A mask fragment? Wang Baole's eyes flashed. As of now, he had only managed to get his hands on one fragment when he had been on Earth. After fusing it with the mask, Little Missy had become livelier.
It was obvious that there was another fragment in the Martian research facility as well. However, he was unable to acquire it with his current rank and status. Wang Baole wasn't worried about that fragment though. He knew that once he reached a certain rank and cultivation level, it would be a piece of cake for him to get that.
This fragment that Little Missy was talking about should be the third fragment that he had ever come across!
Wang Baole sensed the urgency in Little Missy's voice. After he calculated the time he had left, he didn't hesitate to dive straight into the Sea of Fire. As he continued to sink deeper in, he could sense the growing heat around him, and an intense pressure surged inward from all directions.
