God Territory, Blood Sickle Shelter, Death Sickle headquarters.
A white-haired young man sat in the main seat of the conference room, brows tightly knit. He had preserved an attitude of silence for a while.
Three people including Fallen Star stood before the conference table; they did not dare make a sound.
The three of them had just returned from the Great Heaven Territory, bringing with them the news that Lin Huang had failed to return from there.
"I think that Boss Xie Lin might not necessarily have died in the Great Heaven Territory. He may be still participating in the Great Heaven Trial, so he might not be teleported out at the same time as us." Destiny was Lin Huang's die-hard fan. He firmly believed that Xie Lin would not just die like that. Seeing that the young man sitting in the main seat had not spoken for a long time, he mustered up his courage and spoke his mind.
