"After finishing this drink, let's capture the remnants of the souls together!"
Jiang Qingjiao's face lit up with excitement, carrying a hint of high spirits.
This foray into Tianyue had been richly rewarding.
Not only had he obtained the treasure of Heavenly Demon Blood, but he was also about to seize a major opportunity.
"To our joint venture!"
All three in the room were quite happy, draining their cups in one gulp.
Just then, a calm voice unexpectedly rang out in the private room.
"Oh my, someone dares to plot my murder."
The abrupt voice caught the three in the room off guard, their expressions changing slightly.
Their Divine Senses shot out fiercely, wanting to pinpoint the source of the voice, their Spiritual Powers bursting forth at that moment, on extreme alert.
As the voice faded, two figures appeared inside the room.
