Feng Lei Guan Qin's pupils flickered. For an instant, he had been engulfed by darkness, and in that moment, he had experienced an indescribable terror—the feeling that his life was no longer in his own hands.
He stared in shock at the figure in the darkness, his lips dry. What level of cultivation did this person have? He seemed to be at Half Monarch level, yet he had defeated three experts of the same level in an instant. When had someone like this appeared in this space-time?
Old Madam Mu did her best to conceal her aura and stayed hidden, afraid the other party would notice her.
Above the Feng Lei Clan, Feng Lei Guan Qin's power swept over the three Half Monarch-level experts who had fallen. They were unconscious. They weren't dead, but they certainly wouldn't wake up anytime soon.
He approached the figure in the darkness and saluted. "May I ask who you are? The Feng Lei Clan owes you a debt for saving us. If possible, we'll repay you handsomely."
The figure in the darkness descended. "Gather the Feng Lei Clan. It's time to go."
Feng Lei Guan Qin was confused. "Go?"
"The Mo He Yuan operation failed," the figure said calmly. "The next one to act will be Mu Jun."
Feng Lei Guan Qin's expression changed drastically. "Mu Jun will come in person? How is that possible? She's a Monarch-level expert. Why would she personally act against us over Luo Lang?"
Luo Lang was Luo Lao Er's real name.
In the distance, many members of the Feng Lei Clan watched, fear in their eyes as they looked at the figure in the darkness. Luo Lao Er was among them.
"Of course she'll act. It's not because of Luo Lao Er, but because of the Lower Wang