Dark clouds covered the sky, and Montenegro surrounded them.
This was where the Spirit Dragon Cult was located. On the surface, it still looked very demonic.
As he had contacted Yin Jianghong in advance, Jiang Beiran had landed on the top of the mountain.
"You're quite early."
Yin Jianghong, who was gnawing on a corn on the mountaintop, greeted him.
"Greetings, Cult Master Yin." Jiang BeiBeiran cupped his fists.
"To be honest, I can't even accept your gifts now."Yin Jianghong quickly walked over to Jiang Beiran's ear and whispered,""I didn't think too much about it when you returned two days ago. Now that I think about it, you suddenly disappeared for so long. Did you return..." Yin Jianghong pointed upwards." Did you go to your master's place to report?"
Jiang Beiran didn't answer after listening to the conversation. Instead, he smiled and changed the topic."Cult Master Yin, I'm here to ask about the progress of the antidote."
