"Old Lady Feng, are you certain?"
"Certain!"
The response Ren Feifan received set his dark pupils twinkling with a dim light, as his body transformed into a streak of flowing light headed westward from the Capital City!
He didn't call for backup from the other members of the Holy Gate, for he was sure that even if those people came, what use would they be?
The more people there were, the more it was just a case of sending them to their deaths. With some trump cards up his sleeve, going it alone might give him some chances of victory!
To the west of Capital City, the location was quite remote.
This area used to be an industrial park, but for some reason, starting in a certain year, accidents began to occur frequently. Even the enterprises that had just moved in either inexplicably went bankrupt or experienced deaths. In no time, this place was dubbed "Ominous Land" by the older generation.
Within a short month, all the businesses stationed here had moved out.