"What the hell's going on?"
The King of Darkness stood behind his master, moving carefully, craning his neck, muttering on reflex.
"We've been found out?"
"Or did the drug wear off?"
He'd had a bad feeling from the start—bringing some flowers and grass right under the West State Boss's nose, that was never going to work.
Round Stone Ancient Immortal clenched his molars, eyes bulging with rage!
His disciple didn't understand his Immortal Technique, but he himself did!
Back in the day, the Celestial Fist Holy Land joined forces with Dan Kingdom's Qingfu Holy Land to try and crack this Immortal Technique of his, and all they got was a face full of dirt—they couldn't figure out a damn thing!
"Impossible! That's impossible!"
"What the hell happened?"
"What exactly is going on?"
...
Inside the conference room.
Qing Lu Ancient Immortal was also craning his neck, eyes wide!
The whole roomful of people seemed to suddenly snap back to normal?
