He watched everything with cold eyes, fully understanding that the Wanderer had no good intentions. Even the Praetor, and the Great Elder, in his opinion, were full of deliberation.
Unfortunately, he could not intervene in this phantom, and could only watch everything silently as an observer. He continued to walk forward, and finally, the image of the young girl disappeared. This time, he saw three people.
The Wanderer, the Praetor, and the Great Elder.
The moment these three appeared in the phantom, Fang Hong felt a sense of finality in his heart. He was not surprised at all, but rather felt it was expected, for he already had a realization.
Understanding who was playing what role in this place.
The three of them stood at the entrance of the dark prison, and the first to speak was the praetor, a mountain of flesh:
