The man with the Niu Horn Mask carefully looked at the middle-aged Respectful Envoy, "It has always been locked in the safe until today, when I was ordered to carry it after boarding the ship, that's when I discovered this..."
"That is to say, it's not something that happened today." The middle-aged Respectful Envoy said as he suddenly paused, gripping the man with the Niu Horn Mask in front of him.
"Boom!"
The air burst open suddenly.
A wave of scorching air blasted the mask off the man's face, and he looked on in horror.
If the Respectful Envoy hadn't acted in time,
He would probably have been annihilated on the spot by now.
"A Seraphim has graced us with its presence, what brings you here?" The middle-aged Respectful Envoy's gaze was calm, with light flowing beneath his feet, resisting the mysterious power that was crushing the air in front of him.
