It was a military helicopter. Jiang Yanxu sat in the cockpit, overlooking the burning city, and murmured: "It's truly astonishing. I didn't expect this city, dead for endless ages, to revive and once again reveal the glory of the Qilin Ancestor Star. I wonder what mysteries are hidden within this city."
He put on his ghost face mask, ranking third in the Dusk Organization.
Codename: Evil Ghost.
"The condition is that we stay alive to indulge our curiosity."
Jiang Mingyan also donned her mask and said in a low voice: "If it really is the President, we'll all die here."
Jiang Yanxu was silent for a moment, then sneered: "Just some tricks, if that person is really still alive, father would have been torn apart long ago, and we wouldn't be able to set foot in this domain."
"Try to feel it for yourself."
He picked up the giant axe in his hand and said lightly: "The Heavenly Person Realm here is already very weak."
