Xiao Mu's gaze fell on the black divine plaque.
The Qi of death was dense on the divine plaque, and a force of evil was firmly attached to it. There was a faint human shadow on the divine plaque, where the force of evil was emanated from.
However, the divine plaque was an illusion, not a real one, but was transformed from some mysterious object.
Xiao Mu frowned as he sensed the bloodline of the Xu Family clearly from the divine plaque.
Could it be?
Xiao Mu's pupils contracted, as if he had guessed something.
"Mr. Xiao, who did this?"
Xu Zi retreated a step back, full of fear.
The divine plaque gave off a chilling aura that made his soul tremble. The evil Qi emanating from the human shadow on the plaque shook his mind.
"The divine plaque is an illusion, transformed from something related to City God Xu. Some evil entity is attached to it, intending to absorb its power."
