Chapter Eight Hundred and Ten
A silver-gray Bentley car, like a silent sea fish, glided into Misty Lake's bank.
By this time, the sky had darkened.
The Bentley stopped by the lakeside willows.
Tang Shengfeng got out of the car and hurried to the rear door, opening it and saying respectfully,
"Grandmaster, we have arrived!"
Long Xiaoshan, who had been sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed to conserve energy, opened his eyes, nodded, and stepped out of the car.
Standing by Misty Lake, he looked at the Situ Mansion in the distance, a flash of golden light glimmering in his eyes, which saw a completely different scene than the common man.
Gleaming strands of resplendent golden light were shooting out from the Situ Mansion, disintegrating the malicious and filthy energies wherever they passed as if encountering their natural enemy.
He let out a cold, silent laugh.
