The Bald Man's True Identity

At Master's command, he raised a hand and blasted toward the bald man shrouded in black aura.

The Profound Heart Formation was Master's most powerful spell technique.

In an instant, a powerful aura erupted from Master's body.

The corrosive black mist closing in was instantly blasted apart by Master's palm strike, whipping up gusts of wind.

Not only did it fail to harm Master, it instead allowed him to close in on the bald man.

The bald man was startled when he saw Master's palm coming at him.

He was about to react, but it was already too late.

Master formed a Thunder Seal with his other hand and roared:

"Thunder Method; Mystic Force Palm. Thunder!"

With a thunderous boom, an arc of electricity exploded.

Crackling filled the corridor as visible arcs of electricity leaped from side to side.

Feng Shuang and the other Confidentiality Unit members tensed up, stunned by Master's strength.

As for the security guards hiding in the distance, their mouths hung wide open as cold sweat streamed down their faces.

They had seen quite a few important people here.

But this was the first time they had seen Daoist practitioners like us, wielding such mystical arts...

The bald man screamed after being struck by the Thunder Method.

"Ah..."

He was blasted more than three meters away, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

Master and Daoist Qingshan both stepped forward, ready to finish him off and capture the bald man.

But at that moment, the bald man suddenly raised his head.

The skin on his face had already rotted away, revealing another, darker face beneath it.

Those green eyes had also turned exceptionally vicious.

This man was wearing a mask...

"Damn it..."

He spat the words viciously. One of his green eyes popped out of its socket with