Chapter 110: The Approaching Darkness
Qian Gui remained silent, creating an eerie atmosphere in the quiet surroundings.
“Have you forgotten the principles of the organization?” A cold voice emanated from beneath the ghostly mask, accompanied by a hint of murderous intent.
Yao Zang squinted his eyes, and the colorful garments on his body moved without wind.
In the narrow alleyway, the sound of cracking was incessant.
Cracks, like a spider’s web, quickly spread across the ground and walls.
After about ten breaths, the cracks ceased spreading, and Yao Zang extended his hands, saying, “Don’t be so serious; I’m just a little curious. I have brought something from afar, and I don’t even have the right to know?”
“Everyone has their own tasks; do your part, and now, hand over the Ghost Buddha’s belongings.” Qian Gui took a step forward.
Yao Zang’s pale face twitched continuously, but after careful consideration, he took out a black box about five inches long and wide, emitting a faint black aura.
“Here you go!”