At the second subterranean level of the Pearl Tower.
The cavernous warehouse was chilly and damp. Under a ventilation fan stood an alloy freezer that was electrified, covered with yellow talisman papers marked with red characters, and bound with several large iron chains. Through the gaps between the papers and chains, one could barely make out a traditional Chinese character for "four" painted in white.
"No wonder the boss told you to only take it with you when you fled."
Vivian gently caressed the freezer. The collision between her juice-stained nails and the cold alloy produced a tinkling sound. "Ten Evils Grand Defeat, the most Fierce among the Four Pillars. Truly extraordinary."
"The boss personally brought this corpse back from Southeast Asia. He treasures it greatly."
Wenle hugged his shoulders, his eerie gaze oscillating between the freezer and Vivian.
