After a while, the incense finally burned out.
Although the process took less than half an hour, it felt like a hundred years to black one. The moment the incense finished burning, the freed black one immediately fainted.
"Master, black one has fainted." A man's deep voice rang out in the silent Hall. As the voice fell, a woman's figure appeared on the throne.
This woman was dressed in fiery red clothes. Her beauty was devastatingly beautiful. Her skin was as white as snow, tender and creamy. Her figure was enchanting, and she had a natural charm all over her body. However, there was no smile on her face at this time. Two flames of anger burned in her beautiful and bright eyes.
"Take him away," The woman coldly ordered.
"Yes." "Yes," the man replied. With a wave of his hand, two Men in Black appeared and dragged the unconscious black one away.
"Have you found black two's whereabouts?" The woman asked again.
"Not yet!" The man said honestly.
