Late at night.
Not far from Thunder Basin lay Danxi City.
The Holy Spirit Temple.
Danxi City was a medium-sized city under the rule of the Eastern Kingdom, and there were three Holy Spirit Temples within the city.
Two of them were controlled by the church, mainly used for guarding Thunder Basin.
The remaining one was jointly managed by the church and the City Lord, open for public use.
"Is everyone here?"
Damon looked at the twenty-some people who had entered the temple with Adam.
These faces were unfamiliar, but without exception, all of them were well-built, their movements disciplined and uniform. Clearly, they were well-trained elite soldiers.
He did not know what Adam intended to do. Adam had merely borrowed the Holy Spirit Temple under the name of the Alchemy Society, using alchemy research as an excuse to reserve it for two days.
"Yes, everyone's here." Adam nodded lightly and asked, "Are the things ready?"
