As the team leader for this mission, he was more clear-headed than anyone else.
Yue Shan was a master of the [Nine Apertures], and in a situation without any reaction, he was killed by someone. What level of cultivation could achieve this?
Just thinking about it, An Liangchuan felt shivers down his spine.
"The Demon Control Department is really cunning, placing the treasure in such a weak swarm of insects."
In the Wilderness Ancient Temple, a soft and charming sneer echoed.
Under the moonlit night, a beautiful woman slowly walked over, her white tail gracefully swaying behind her, displaying elegance and composure.
Lin Qiaoniang licked the corner of her mouth, revealing a trace of enchanting excitement.
The smell of blood in the air made her mood rise, and the primitive desires and impulses were almost irresistible.
She stared at the lambs to be slaughtered inside the broken temple, her eyes shimmering with anticipation.
