"What, Shen Zhui has already completed the ninth decryption method?"
In the Blood Red Fort, the abbot of the Fayan Sect, Hui Ke, was fiddling with a string of Buddha beads. Suddenly, upon hearing the news reported by his disciple, his face paled, and a flash of shock appeared in his eyes.
"Are you sure the Battle Venerable said the ninth one, not the 19th or the 29th?" Hui Ke hurriedly got up, fixed his gaze on the disciple who reported, and asked.
"Abbot, it is the ninth one, without a doubt." The reporting disciple felt a chill on his scalp, under the intense scrutiny of Hui Ke, he could not even raise his head.
"Click~" The Buddha beads in Hui Ke's hand suddenly scattered on the ground, the priceless beads bouncing back and forth, making a clear noise.
This is a primary fourth rank magical artifact, and it was pinched apart so violently—it was clear how turbulent Hui Ke's emotions were.
