Lu Ming and the other two went around a corridor and came to a room. They finally realized that the room had not been ransacked. The tables, chairs, and other rare refining materials were kept by the three of them.
Then, they continued to move forward. However, this time, after passing a few rooms, they found that they had all been ransacked. The room they had just been in was a fish that had escaped the net.
The three of them passed through a few rooms and came to a side hall. The three of them stopped there.
In front of him, a white-robed young man stood with his hands behind his back. He was currently examining a painting on the wall of the hall. On this painting, there were a few true dragons flying in the air. It was extremely life-like, as if a few true dragons were about to leap out of the painting.
"Divine Child!"
Lu Ming and the other two's eyes narrowed.
This young man was the monstrous genius of the heavenly God sect, the divine Son.
