Phantom Clan.
The place where the Phantom Clan dwelled had flowers and thin mist everywhere that looked like a fairyland.
Many good-looking men and women were cultivating, absorbing energy, and refining their bodies to understand the mysteries of their power Upanishads. In a secret chamber underground created by seven types of divine crystals, Montecie asked Mei Ji to stay aside and she stood in front of a dazzling crystal. This crystal was like a bright mirror that projected many different scenes.
Montecie's petite and swift body emitted silver light and aimed at the mirror. A blurry figure appeared in the mirror.
"Sauron!" Montecie screamed in a low-pitched voice.
"Montecie, long time no see. How are you doing? Did you take that kid to Cloud Mist Territory?" The vague figure in the mirror smiled and spoke casually.