Lure the Tiger from the Mountain, the Dragon Emperor Fights Mingde Hall Alone

After knocking the man unconscious, Long Wushang caught him and laid him beside the door, then turned his gaze toward the depths of the passageway.

White Soul Tool lamps were embedded along both walls of the passage, while the floor was immaculate, without a speck of dust.

According to the map, passing through this door meant truly entering Mingde Hall's underground sector, its core area.

Long Wushang turned to Long Xiaoyao. "Father, proceed exactly according to the plan we discussed beforehand. Be extremely careful."

Long Xiaoyao nodded. His spiritual power spread ahead, taking in the Soul Tool conduits running behind the walls. His figure slowly vanished into the darkness as he advanced down the passage first.

Long Wushang, meanwhile, remained where he was. He used his spiritual power to disguise himself and did not follow.

They were here for the God-Sealing Platform. They were here to steal something, not to attack Mingde Hall and fight them to the death.

His father would scout the way first. If anything went wrong, he would draw all the guards away and leave him an opening to search. That would minimize the risk and maximize their chances of success.

After passing through two corridors without incident, Long Xiaoyao evaded nearby patrols time and again before arriving at an elevator platform.

More than ten circular crystal discs were arranged on the wall beside the platform, several of them blinking rhythmically.

Long Xiaoyao stopped. His gaze swept across the crystal discs one by one, and he swiftly suppressed his Soul Power before once more disappearing into the darkness and slowly venturing deeper inside.

He was not familiar with Soul Tools. When Ye Xishui had been researching them, he had learned a little to indulge her interests. He could recognize the general types, but he did