The eyes also slowly recovered, along with the boiling Primordial Power within, gradually calming down, as if nothing ever happened in the Dark Hall.
"With Jin Muchuan's skills, I trust that he won't let you down, no matter what, Han Dong and Bao Longwei, and the mysterious figure behind them, must have someone up on Black Iron Mountain cleaning up corpses by now!"
The old servant said confidently.
"Han Dong and Bao Longwei dared to mock my prince, they deserve to die. It's just unclear whether the mysterious figure behind Han Dong is Han Tieshan's man or Xiao Zhan's man?"
The Second Prince said with doubt.
"Master, I think there will be news soon."
The old servant laughed.
"Coo coo!"
Suddenly, the sound of bird calls came.
"Hey, here it is."
The old servant said.
Then waved towards a direction in the dark.
Before long.
A thoroughly wrapped Upper Third-Grade Martial Artist knelt outside the yard, almost burying his head in the ground.
"Speak!"
The old servant said.
