"BOOM!"
"Kacha ..."
The moment everyone in the room disappeared, a few figures rushed over and broke through the window and wall.
They were two black-robed men with golden masks and three middle-aged Daoist priests with blue, green, and green lotuses embroidered on the chest.
The secret agent with the code name "Tianji" and a Golden Mask glanced around the room and said in a deep voice, it should be a teleportation. I didn't notice his disguise just now.
They had been lying in ambush nearby, keeping an eye on everyone who entered the inn. With their eyesight, they didn't need to look at it closely to see through disguises such as human skin masks.
Another black-robed man wearing a Golden Mask said in a cold and crisp voice, ""Yang qianhuan is here too?"
yes. Tianji nodded. Xu Qi 'an and the astrologers of the Directorate of Celestials have always been on good terms. This is not surprising.
