"Lord, your servant is humbled by your presence."
Inside a dimly lit room, a man that Chen Tian would have recognized if he saw the person before him,
It was none other than the hooded man who cursed the old man of the Ming family.
Lou Hua kneeled on the ground with his head bowed to the hollow figure before him.
The man's voice quivered with a mixture of reverence and awe as he continued.
"By your grace, everything is already prepared. The plans have been set in motion, and the necessary resources have been gathered. I await your command to proceed."
"So... it's already begun," a hoarse voice replied.
The voice was so malicious and filled with venom that it sent shivers down Lou Hua's spine.
He dared not look up, fearing what he might see in the eyes of his lord.
The anticipation in the air was palpable, and Lou Hua could sense the weight of impending doom hanging over them.
