Just as Chu Qing arrived:
Inside the Reapers' fortified stronghold, the lights blazed brightly, and the place was bustling with activity.
More than a dozen people sat upright atop the tallest stone tower.
They all wore black cloaks—young people, old men, and old women alike.
They sipped tea and clicked their tongues in wonder around a sheet of human skin.
That human skin had been peeled from a Top Expert of the Mythology Organization.
"This human skin must be finished as quickly as possible. Then, one of our people can take their place!"
"What happened with Moon God must never happen again."
Moon God had been plotted against and ambushed by them, ultimately dying with her path extinguished.
They had peeled off Moon God's skin, but just as they had finished half of the work, they were discovered. In the end, they abandoned Moon God's skin and several organizations before managing to escape.
"What a pity. If we had finished making Moon God's skin last time, perhaps we could have probed the mysteries of the Square Inch Gathering."
A black-robed figure sighed.
Yet someone else sneered.
"It's fine. Second Generation Moon God is outside."
"Her group will soon launch a surprise attack."
"Second Generation Moon God would never dream that a quarter of the helpers she recruited are our people!"
Second Generation Moon God had recruited over forty experts.
A quarter of that meant more than ten people.
Those dozen or so experts might not have seemed like much, but if they suddenly turned traitor in the midst of battle, the damage they caused would be terrifying.
Moreover, their strength was quite extraordinary.
Even without the assistance of those dozen traitorous experts, they feared nothing.
The reason Second Generation Moon God had discovered their traces this time was actually because