What Happened

They actually couldn't kill it?

When Li Yao heard Madam Qian say this, he could hardly believe it.

With the power Madam Qian and the Principal of the Hidden Spirit Realm had displayed just now, there was still something they couldn't take down?

How strong would that have to be?

Li Yao pressed his lips together. "Could you... tell me in detail?"

Madam Qian nodded. "We established the Godfall Ritual in the Arizona desert of the American Federation. We used the monster remains recovered from the Red Sea as a medium and Morgan as the sacrifice. The ritual activated successfully, and Morgan, the sacrifice, instantly mutated..."

Li Yao caught something wrong. "Wait a second."

He looked at Madam Qian. "Morgan? A seventh-rank Great Metahuman? He didn't manage to get away in time?"

Madam Qian nodded.

A trace of heaviness appeared on her face.

Li Yao did not know what to say when he saw that... This had to be fake, right? Why did she look so solemn? Morgan—the master of the American Federation's **** conglomerate, one of the conglomerates buried deepest among the many shadows behind the American Federation, with influence stretching back the longest!

It had gone to every possible length to stifle the development of other countries and delighted in using financial means to strike at and weaken their growth... Yet Madam Qian was grieving for him? Madam Qian noticed Li Yao's puzzled expression.

She explained, "No, you misunderstood. Morgan mutated, but he didn't die."

Li Yao: "???"

Madam Qian sighed. "Morgan really did betray us."

Her tone carried a faint desolation.

Everyone had long suspected it, but when it was truly confirmed, it still hurt a little.

In a sense, Morgan had also been the Principal's student.

And Madam Qian had been his classmate and old friend.