Eight o'clock at night came quickly.
In the suburbs, Little Scorpion's spirit tablet was carefully packed away.
Judge had already bought this land through special connections, putting it under Lin Hai's name.
In the future, this place will become Little Scorpion's sanctum for eternal rest, where no one else can disturb the peace; otherwise, Judge's fury will burn all those who dare to reach out towards this place.
Underneath a large black trench coat, stood a huge and sturdy figure, muscles embedded like steel plates, over six foot three in height, a majestic Evil Ghost Mask reflecting the moonlight, silently standing there.
Next to Lin Hai, Judge, also in a black trench coat and wearing a bronze mask—if Lin Hai's Evil Ghost Mask represented authority, then Judge's mask gave off a decisively murderous aura.
Shen Dun's mask bore the image of a sad and weeping figure.
