Early in the morning the next day.
After the heavy downpour in the capital yesterday, everything seemed to have been washed clean. It was refreshing like a mountain painting.
It was quiet and peaceful in the ruins.
Three black figures could be seen speeding over from afar. Soon after, they came to a stop above the ruins. All of them were dressed in black armor, black helmets, and black masks. The trio stood in a triangle formation as they surveyed their surroundings. They could feel the leftover battle energy in their surroundings.
After a moment, the person on the left said, "Captain, although the aura is weak, this should be the place…"
The armored man standing in the lead nodded slightly. "That idiot, Zhang Ximing, is dead. We have no contact in the red lotus domain anymore."
"What should we do next?"
