In the old industrial district of Scolyn City, the entrance to the entire street was surrounded by a barbed wire fence.
A broken mirror, covered by soil for the most part, reflected the moon in the night sky.
Suddenly.
A man with a cap and in casual wear appeared in the mirror.
He looked down, then stepped onto the mirror.
Crack...
The mirror shattered upon impact.
"Mr. Du Wei, have you arrived yet?"
Hannibal raised his head and stared at the barbed-wire surroundings of the old district for a while.
There were clear signs of recent tampering.
He narrowed his eyes, revealing a sinister smile.
"This Mirror Evil Spirit is more dangerous than many Evil Spirits, but since you dare to invite me here, you must have the ability to leave alive."
There were also deep cover agents within the Dusk Bell Church.
And the two same-origin sects would share certain information.
