Lords go left, Emperors go right

Now, as consciousness gradually recovered, recalling what happened before, the maids blushed and had shy expressions on their faces, and they were too shy to look up. Looking at Osta approaching, all of them trembled in place, wondering what the successor to the mysterious black market wealth was going to do to them in the future.

"David is dead. You are free now. You don't need to stay here anymore. Take whatever you want from the villa as compensation. Later..."

"Sir, I...we have nowhere to go and we don't want our freedom. Can you take us in and not take our belongings?"

"Are you sure you don't want to leave? If you decide now, you won't have the chance to regret it later!"

"Sir, we...we have decided. We will follow your arrangements."

"I'm a lifelong employee here, have you thought it through?"

"Sir, we are willing to swear allegiance to you and obey you for the rest of our lives."

None of these maids chose to leave. The Central Continent is now in the midst of wars. Most of them came from various adventure teams that had encountered accidents and were nearly wiped out while exploring the mysterious underground black market and the remains of an ultra-ancient civilization. Their own combat capabilities had long been abandoned during such a long period of self-loss, and they had basically lost their combat effectiveness.

If they took their wealth and fled, they would probably encounter bandits before they even reached the port. The risk of being robbed and raped was too great, so it was better for them to stay here and be with the new boss, waiting for the new owner's arrangement. At least one gentleman seemed to be easier to talk to, and his first impression was far better than their former owner, David, the mysterious black market boss.

Osta still looked righteous on the surface, secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't show it. These hot-bodied beauties, with their elastic breasts, snow-white raised buttocks, and slender white legs, were all tempting delicacies. This senior gentleman prince was reluctant to give them to others to enjoy. The problem of being touched by other gentlemen was not a problem for Osta. He asked Sophia beside him to help him use special sacred magic to restore them, and automatically return to the perfect state before being bullied.

Sophia's special sacred magic recovery technique has different degrees of restoration, and the recovery effect that each person can achieve is different. For this batch of maids, they can only recover to the state before being violated. The related memories and those dark histories have not been erased and still remain in their minds. Their cultivation has not been restored. It is hard to say whether Sophia did not restore it on purpose. Anyway, after recovering to this level, the little cuties have no choice. They have no fighting power to protect themselves, so they can only give up everything and rely on the gentleman prince for protection.

After the maids agreed, the matter was settled. The Doll Army temporarily summoned many pumpkin carriages that only appeared in fairy tales, and let the maids get on the carriages and prepare to leave the mysterious black market. A large number of Doll Army members entered the mysterious black market and conducted a carpet search. According to the order of the lord, Prince Aosta, they took away all the property that could be looted in the mysterious black market and loaded it directly onto the carriages.

The maids took nothing with them and boarded the pumpkin carriage. After being transferred out and arriving at the resettlement site, Osta would entrust Sophia, who was suddenly beside him, to help with the purification and restoration. The memory of the previous humiliating experience was difficult to erase, but at least the physical damage could be restored and returned to a perfect state. The treasures that the mysterious black market boss David secretly hid in the secret room of the Golden Villa Manor were naturally taken over by a gentleman prince.

The magic beast outside the secret room, the magic wolf was previously controlled by Yulia's shadow, and seized control. When Osta came to receive this batch of cute little ones, the magic wolf was dealt with by the way, and humanely destroyed. There is no way, this magic wolf, as a minion of the mysterious black market boss David, has done many unethical things in the past and cannot be left. Even if it has made some contributions to the in-depth communication between races, it needs to be punished.

After the mysterious black market boss David died, there was a lot of work to do. This bad boss had done many evil things in his life, and he deserved this ending. I don't know if it was because of retribution in this life, but David's original wife died of illness very early. In order not to be restricted by his wife, David simply did not remarry, but chose a group of partners who were similar to lovers, and lived a romantic life.

The retribution David suffered also extended to his descendants. This mysterious black market boss was almost extinct. None of his sons survived and did not reach adulthood, but one of his daughters did. Of course, if you want to inherit the position of the mysterious black market boss David, only a gentleman can take over. Ladies can't do that. They can't convince their subordinates. If they rebel one day, they will end up in the embarrassing situation of redeeming their father's sins in a special way.

"Are you the new owner of this place?"

"Hmm? Are you guys...Brother David's..."

"New master, don't mention that dead guy. He's dead, what's there to miss?"

"Brother David is still alive, it's inappropriate for you to do this!"

"I...Are we not pleasing to your eyes, or are we making you uncomfortable? Are we not qualified?"

"That's not the case. Compared to other girls, they are too immature and don't have the mature femininity of you two. But I don't like to take over."

"New master, we have only spent a few nights with that dead man. He likes to cheat. He doesn't care about what's at home. He just stays at the market."

How to deal with the widow of David, the mysterious black market boss, is a question that has now been placed on the shoulders of a certain gentleman prince. His butler Charlie, who had previously betrayed David, did not handle the aftermath. The old man may have found his conscience, and since his former boss treated him well, after successfully stabbing David in the back, he did not kill her directly, but instead kept her and handed the matter over to his successor, Osta, to decide.

When Osta tapped into the study, or office, of the mysterious black market boss David, he met several of his surviving family members. Not far in front of the gentleman prince, three snow-white and graceful phantoms stood side by side. They were waiting here deliberately for a gentleman prince to arrive and confirm something. They didn't even have shoes or socks, which seemed to be a long-planned move, giving a strong sense of déjà vu.

When the traitor Charlie left, he might have informed these people who had two minds in advance, so that they could judge the situation and prepare according to their own situation, and then decide whether to stay or leave. The real identities of these three snow-white phantoms are quite special, and almost all of them have special connections with the mysterious black market boss David.

Looking from Aosta's direction, from left to right, the phantom on the left is tall, estimated to be over 175CM tall, taller than a certain gentleman prince, with an absolute model figure and height. The highest peak in front of him has an astonishing altitude, at least size F, with deep ravines, squeezed together, which looks particularly exciting and particularly eye-catching.

The one on the left has golden hair, a standard long straight hairstyle, and dark golden eyes. Except for a dark purple headband on the left, there is no other expensive accessories. What surprised Osta a little was that the inner armor style chosen by the one on the left was a bit conservative, a very classic three-point design style, not some fancy hollow design style, and the inner armor covers a large area, reaching the basic coverage level of normal to standard inner armor.

In terms of color matching, the main color is black, with red dots, which looks like a red and black grid pattern. The one on the left is not incapable of choosing interesting inner armor, but in order to maintain her reputation as a virtuous woman, she did not follow the original selection plan. The triangle inner armor below, the built-in black "V" belt, and the two extra upward black strings on the northern hemisphere on the peak in front, these details can all show that the other person is not a conservative person at heart, but just hides it more deeply. It's just that he hasn't been discovered.

The other phantom on the right is almost the same height as the phantom on the left. They are equally good-looking and have the same figure. The height of 175cm or more makes a certain gentleman prince feel quite shocked. The other person has the same hot figure, and the peak altitude can reach the size of F. The ravines are very deep, and the two sides are squeezed together. Looking at it, people want to reach out and touch it directly to explore the mystery inside. This one has black hair, a standard long black straight hairstyle, a pair of violet beautiful eyes, and long hair casually draped behind her, the length directly reaches the area near the slender waist behind her.

The one on the right simply stopped acting, not hiding his true nature, and was too lazy to pretend. Anyway, the mysterious black market boss David was gone, and the market would soon be destroyed. There was no point in staying, not to mention remembering outsiders. The style of the inner armor chosen by the one on the right was bold and open, and it maximized its own charm. The upper part of this black inner armor has a temporary tie decoration made of black thin ropes on the snow-white neck. When connecting the two highest peaks, the black thin ropes are wrapped around the bottom of the mountain, as if to tighten it, making it stand out. On each peak, there is a black lace cloth strip as thick as an index finger, which just passes horizontally and closely, slightly covering the highest peaks on both sides.

The lower part of the black inner armor is no less impressive than the former. Although it is a classic triangular design style, it adds an interesting arrangement of ropes on both sides. There is no obstruction in the key positions in the front and back, and a triangular gap is deliberately opened to present the most beautiful scenery to other outsiders unconditionally.

This charming and seductive look is almost like a provocative statement of frontal attack written on her face. The girl on the left just opens her lips slightly, with the pink tip of her tongue in place, doing some cute little tongue-out movements, unlike the girl on the right, who opens her mouth directly in the front and back restricted areas. She is not afraid of being bullied, but is afraid that the other party will not be tempted.

The third phantom is sandwiched between the first two. He looks a little embarrassed, with a subtle expression and complicated eyes. The phantom in the middle is different from the two beside him. He is full of pure and raw breath. His figure is relatively well-proportioned, close to the golden ratio. His height is estimated to be around 165CM. Of course, this height still has opportunities for growth in the future. There is a promising future and he has potential.

The middle figure has black hair, a pair of pure black eyes, and a short hairstyle that shows her smartness and competence. Her hair is only a little above her shoulders. The peak in front of the figure has inherited excellent genes and is about the size of D. The ravine is obvious, but it is only temporary. When the size grows up, it should not be difficult to achieve the visual impact effect of squeezing the two sides.

The middle Phantom's choice of inner armor style is obviously influenced by the one on the right, which is also in the black series. The black thin rope on the top is wrapped around the peaks on both sides, wrapped and tightened, and the lower inner armor is a black triangle design, tied on both sides, and there are intentional openings on the front and back of the middle. The two sides are a little different in details. The lower inner armor style is the same, while the upper one is made of black lace cloth, from top to bottom, covering the highest peaks on both sides. The width is also thicker than the former, about the width of a thumb.

The three phantoms were all standing, their snow-white, slender legs were closed and clamped together, with different expressions. The one in the middle was obviously unwilling, and was coerced by the ones on the left and right, and came over reluctantly. The phantom on the left reached out and grabbed the right hand of the phantom in the middle, pulling and not letting him go. The other party had this projection, which was also expected by a certain gentleman prince. According to what Osta learned later, of the three beauties who took the initiative to come to the door, the two phantoms on the left and right were the widows with the highest status beside the mysterious black market boss David, and the one in the middle was the guy's daughter and only daughter.

Osta himself is not a person who is obsessed with widows, and has no interest in widows. However, these two are special cases, they are not more than 30 years old, and they still look charming. The mature style is not comparable to other beauties around the gentleman prince. They all seem too immature, and it takes time to accumulate the aura. Most gentlemen find it difficult to refuse this kind of scene where two generations go together and send it out together. The mysterious sense of breaking tradition is unique.

"This can't be David's..."

"Yes, new master, the dead ghost is gone, and we hope to entrust everything to you to inherit."

"Brother David and I have no relationship at all, how can I inherit this great gift!"

"I...I don't want to..."

"Shut up and listen. Do you want to be homeless and be...?"

"Good boy, you have long been like us, no longer having feelings for that old bastard and forgetting your previous identity. If the enemies outside know that you are his descendant and want revenge, we will not help you."

"Okay, you two elders, stop scaring the younger generation. I can consider your proposal. However, after you come here, you must change your previous name."

"New Master, I'll leave it to you. We can...we can do it together tonight..."

"We'll talk about this later, Sophia, help me take them there..."

Osta agreed quickly. The other party was even more anxious than him. They knew all about the bad things that the mysterious black market boss David had done over the years. Now that he was gone, the hatred was not so easy to resolve. It would be troublesome if the enemy came to the door in the future. At that time, it would be a fate of neither living nor dying. It would be better to find a stronger backer and look for new reliance. As the predecessor, David was too wild, and he didn't touch the family much. He just ignored it after a few times.

The age difference between the two elders and the younger generation is not that big. They look more like sisters. They are well-maintained. If it is not explained in advance, it is easy to mistake them for sisters. When the traitor Richard evacuated, he did not want to take the women of his former boss David with him. A certain gentleman prince was the other party's last chance. If he did not seize it, he would still have no chance.

In order to achieve their goal, the two elders discussed in advance, regardless of whether the young lady was really willing or not, and decided to get on the bus first and buy the ticket later, and come first, and talk about other things later. In the past, the two would not do such an immoral and absurd thing, but this was the only way in an emergency. If the other party was a gentleman, this plan would be useless. Fortunately, the gentleman prince was not a good person, and sometimes, even traditions could be ignored.

Osta asked Sophia to come over and help with the handover of the three. He didn't dare to look at them for too long. After all, it was too exciting. The gentleman prince was afraid that he couldn't control himself and did it on the spot. The daughter in the middle wanted to protest, but after a special education by the two elders around her, her face flushed and she stopped talking nonsense. There was no way. If she continued to talk, the two might personally escort this one to the new master and offer her to the other party.

When the puppet army was busy moving the mysterious black market property, Osta saw the nine-tailed snow fox Xuerou who had returned. This fox fairy was returning the special goods that Osta had left with her and asked her to help check. After seeing the magatama in Osta's hand, the fox fairy was very excited. She had thought that Osta would need to spend a lot of time to get it, but now it seems that Osta has completed the task easily, and his strength is far beyond Xuerou's expectations.

Osta had almost no concerns or hesitations, and generously handed the magatama to Xuerou. Xuerou stood there in a daze for a moment, and stretched out her hand to take the magatama, but it stopped in mid-air. She was in a spirit state now, and there was no way she could take the item. Moreover, this magatama would be sealed, and her ability could not unseal it by herself, and she needed the continued help of a gentleman prince.

Thinking of this, Xue Rou withdrew her hand and did not take the magatama. She looked at Osta with a charming smile. The fox fairy had great charm. Fortunately, Osta was surrounded by many beauties and had more experience. Otherwise, he would have been almost distracted by Xue Rou's charming smile. The charm was unique to fox girls, even more than the demon girls that the gentleman prince had seen before. In terms of cultivation, Xue Rou had practiced for a longer time, more than those demon girls who had practiced for three thousand years.

"Xue Rou, don't you need this magatama? If you don't take it now, I might regret it later and not give it to you."

"Master Osta, you should take it. I can't unlock the seal right now. If you take it, you can control me at will. The same goes for other fairy beasts and demon beasts. As long as you have magatama or other items to seal them, you can easily control them."

"Xue Rou, are you kidding me? Aren't you afraid that I will order you to do something weird?"

"Mr. Osta, I'm not kidding. I've thought about this before. There's something important that I hope to get your help with. As for the reward, you can get whatever you want."

"Xue Rou, are you included in the reward?"

"Master Osta, you already know the answer to this question. Why are you asking even though you already know the answer?"

Xue Rou was a nine-tailed snow fox who had practiced Taoism for many years and had been in existence for thousands of years. She was a fairy beast in herself and could see through Osta's little thoughts clearly. Knowing that a gentleman prince was holding her body, Xue Rou was not shy at all. Foxes had an open personality and were not averse to that kind of thing.

After sorting out her thoughts, Xue Rou quietly asked Aosta what she wanted to ask. It turned out that Xue Rou didn't remember the names of the two invaders who suddenly came to Chimera Plain to rob the mysterious black market and were finally expelled by Aosta, but she could recognize their general origins.

Xue Rou was certain that the two intruders were genuine cultivators. The old man in black robe was an evil cultivator who practiced evil magic, and the gray robed man's cultivation faction was unknown, and his ability was to create mechanical beasts.

These cultivators appeared in a different world that they were not supposed to be in. Xue Rou wanted to investigate what these cultivators who came here were planning to do, their specific purpose, whether there was any organization behind them, etc., so she needed a collaborator.

At present, there is only one suitable candidate for a collaborator, and that is Osta. This gentleman prince himself has no fighting power, but the fighting power gathered around him is amazing, enough to compete with those cultivators. Osta originally did not intend to confront the cultivators head-on, but the two invaders before were driven away by a gentleman prince, and he had offended them long ago, so it was impossible for him to admit defeat.

Blomfield is Osta's territory. The other party has come to his territory to interfere with the internal affairs of the territory of this gentleman prince. Faced with such a rude provocation, Osta has no reason to give in. This time in the ultra-ancient civilization ruins underground in the mysterious black market, Osta found a lot of items related to immortals, including magic tools, immortal arts and other treasures. If he really confronts the immortals, he has the capital. Besides, this gentleman prince has even prepared a fake identity, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

Before her cultivation was restored, Fox Fairy Xue Rou sought refuge from Aosta. During the protection period, the gentleman prince could take any reward he thought was appropriate or that interested the gentleman prince, and Xue Rou would not object.

These immortal beasts, like cultivators, can cultivate through dual cultivation, similar to replenishing magic. Osta is not a cultivator, but it gives the fox fairy a sense of security. At most, he and this gentleman prince can only cultivate together. If it were those cultivators, it would be uncertain. They might be caught to make pills, which is more dangerous.

Osta hid a lot of things, and Xue Rou didn't know that a certain gentleman prince had inherited a lot of things from the Hehuan Sect in the underground super ancient civilization ruins. If he really wanted to practice dual cultivation, he could do it at any time. Osta currently didn't have any bold ideas about beauties from other races other than the human race. This gentleman prince would not do anything special to beauties from other races except the elves.

"Master... Lord Osta, I didn't expect you to be able to control the Hidden Sword Sect. I'm really sorry for what happened before."

"Master Osta, the Wanjian Sect is a decent sect of cultivators. I was afraid that they would harm me if they knew my origins, so I didn't tell you the details. Please forgive me."

"Xue Rou, the remaining people of the Wanjian Sect have not recovered their cultivation yet, so they will not harm you. By the way, do you know how to unlock the seal on the magatama?"

"Xue Rou, I want to let you out. There are still many sealed immortal beasts and demon beasts here. If possible, I plan to release them all."

"Master Osta, the seal is best opened by the person who originally arranged it. If the original sealer is not here, I don't know how to break it. You can ask other cultivators. The seniors of Wuji Sect should know."

"It looks like we can't ask you to come out for the time being. Xuerou, we have to wait a little longer. Have they returned to normal?"

"Master Osta has recovered some of his memories. It may be that the stimulation was too great. When he just regained some consciousness, he tried to escape, but I controlled him."

"That's good, Xue Rou. I'll find some time to talk to them and comfort them for a while. It should be fine."

"Master Osta, I also think it would be best if you come forward."

Osta reached an agreement with the Nine-tailed Snow Fox, and after the discussion, they were ready to move. The mysterious black market in Chimera Plain, the remains of the super ancient civilization in the underground space, still needed some time to be cleaned up, and the mysterious black market buildings on the ground could not be left.

In order to conceal his tracks, Osta ordered arson and burned down the mysterious black market, directing and acting in this fire. When the pumpkin carriage team left, the mysterious black market was on fire, and the flames that rose to the sky swallowed up all the crimes that had happened here. The huge black smoke that rose could be seen throughout the Chimera Plain.

The seal of the fox fairy Xueruo cannot be removed for the time being. The instigator who could remove the seal, the mysterious monster that controlled the remains of the super ancient civilization, has been completely eliminated. Osta’s team killed it too quickly at the time and did not think about the follow-up events, so there was an oversight. The remedy will have to wait until later.

The plan for this operation went much more smoothly than expected. It was originally planned to be completed in a week, but Osta only took three days to basically achieve the strategic goals of the operation, destroying the magic portal of the mysterious black market in the Chimera Plain and eliminating this evil market that had existed for ten years.

Osta directly cut off the supply lines of the separatist forces in the Blomfield Territory and the Sarahanim people, and the situation of the confrontation between the two sides on the Chimera Plain has reversed. This gentleman prince hopes to minimize the casualties of both sides. Both sides are local aborigines of the Osta Territory. Losing them will deplete the territory's manpower. Therefore, he took great pains to think of a way to destroy the opponent's supply and disintegrate the opponent's endurance, rather than directly fighting a decisive battle. In that case, the best result would be a tragic victory, not a win-win situation.

The Sarahanim base camp knew about the mysterious black market being destroyed by fire almost immediately. The leader, the "Snake Witch" Samadiya, was holding a meeting in the tent of the base camp. She had a subtle expression on her face. In front of her were three beautiful tribe leaders of the Sarahanim primitive tribe, as well as several mysterious people in gray robes.

The origins of these mysterious people are unknown. Judging from their attire, they are obviously not Sarahanim people. They are foreign forces that came from outside the Bloomfield area to carry out activities. Various signs during the confrontation between the two armies clearly showed that the Sarahanim people had foreign aid behind them, not only in terms of material supply, but also in terms of combat guidance from military advisors.

The Sarahanim people's current wisdom and technology, as well as their customary fighting style, make it impossible for them to learn and build strong defensive fortifications in a short period of time. Samadiya looked at the mysterious gray-robed men and asked them about tactics. The previous tactical arrangements were basically completed under the secret command of these mysterious men.

"The black market was destroyed in an accident. Our supplies can only last about five days."

"Chief, you don't have to worry so much. My junior sister and Elder Ming have gone to seize control of the black market. I believe the teleportation magic array will be restored soon. As long as the magic teleportation gate is repaired and restarted, we will be able to supply your tribe's supply needs."

"You'd better hurry up. I won't let my men sit and wait for death. If the supplies don't arrive in three days, I will have no choice but to launch an attack. Our cooperation ends here."

"Chief, you don't believe in our ability?"

"I can't gamble the future of my entire tribe on outsiders like you. You should know this best."

"Okay, I'll get back to you as soon as possible."

The cooperation between the two parties was not harmonious, but seemed to be a little estranged. Seeing that the mysterious black market had an accident and the army's supply chain might be broken, the "Snake Witch" Samadiya could not sit still. This time, all the primitive tribes of the Sarahanim were mobilized to participate in the decisive battle on the Chimera Plain.

Samadiya was gambling on the future of the entire tribe. If she lost, even if it was just a small step, the heavy price she would pay would be a loss that Samadiya could not afford. She felt for the first time that the battle for supremacy with the other side for so many years might come to an end.

Since a certain foreign man arrived in the Bloomfield area, the situation and direction of the area have changed. Gonias and Loritana have also changed significantly. They have changed their usual Buddhist attitude and fought Samadiya to the end. In the past, the two of them would not fight so hard, not like now.

This unpleasant conversation in the tent soon ended in a bad mood. The mysterious gray-robed men walked into the next tent and met the two people who had escaped back. They were the two who were expelled by Osta from the mysterious black market in Chimera Plain by virtue of their strength.

The two returnees were in a very sorry state. The black-robed old man's legs were still shaking violently. If he hadn't been holding on to the bone staff that had returned to its original form, he would have fallen down long ago. The other gray-robed man was in a depressed state, as if he had been hit hard and had lost his faith.

The old man in black robes was defeated by the puppet witch Yufei. If the other party had not stopped, he would not have been able to return. The gray-robed man was taught a lesson by the "mechanical angel" Salia and had to admit that times have changed. He fell into a state of confusion and was on the verge of collapse in his faith. Seeing the two people's embarrassed appearance, the other mysterious gray-robed people present looked at each other for a while and were speechless. The atmosphere around them fell into a mysterious silence, and everyone was very embarrassed.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two companions had been humiliated, and it looked like they had suffered a serious loss. The old man in black robe sorted out his emotions, and after trying to calm down, he roughly described the two people's experiences in a rather unpleasant tone. There was no need to consider the gray-robed woman, as she would need at least some time to recover from her current condition. The old man in black robe was responsible for the story.

The old man still wanted to save face. He didn't say that the two were defeated miserably, but just said that they were evenly matched. He said that after seeing the mysterious black market's teleportation magic circle and the magic portal could not be restored, the two of them chose to retreat strategically. The old man in black robe never mentioned the fact that the two were defeated miserably and lost ugly. He couldn't say that he was defeated by two little girls. It was too embarrassing.

As a cultivator, he was completely suppressed by the natives of another world, the local aborigines, and lost all his face. If this got out and other cultivators knew about it, they would definitely be laughed at. The old man in black robe obviously couldn't stand losing, and he wanted to save face. In fact, he and the gray robed man didn't lose unfairly this time, it was an unexpected situation.

The opponent this time is not a real native of the other world continent. His strength is far greater than that of the local natives. To some extent, he is also an alien from another world. The specific reference after the battle cannot be measured according to common sense.

"Junior sister, Senior Ming, how about we go out again and take back control of the black market."

"I've said it before, cooperate with David, the owner of that market. It would be better to control the market as soon as possible, and there wouldn't be so many problems."

"Brother, I'm tired. We can talk about it later. I'm going to rest first."

"Junior sister, you don't have to worry about this anymore. Just help the primitive tribe here to set up fortifications. We will take care of the rest."

"Thank you, Senior Brother. I...I'm going to rest first. Take care of yourself."

"You don't need to go out again. There's no way to restore the teleportation magic circle. Let's notify Wu Ji Zi and see if he can come up with a solution."

The gray-robed man was exhausted and didn't want to continue the discussion. She found an excuse, said goodbye to her fellow disciples, and left the venue. The black-robed old man was left to continue discussing countermeasures with others.

Although the old man in black robes showed disdain for the leader of the organization, Wu Jizi, he could no longer conceal the matter when things had developed to this point, so he had to bite the bullet and report it to his superiors. The mysterious gray-robed men quickly found an ancient bronze mirror that looked simple and quaint, and began to recite the spell silently.

The true identities of these mysterious gray-robed people are all cultivators. The way cultivators communicate with each other is different from the natives of this plane. The two sides are not in the same system. The immortal arts are used here, and they have been in this plane for a while.

The cultivators had been hiding in secret until recently, when they were sure that the administrator of this plane and the plane creator god would not appear again. Their actions gradually became more brazen, and these foreign cultivators were secretly planning some shameful plans.

The picture inside the ancient bronze mirror changed quickly, and an old man sitting cross-legged in meditation appeared on the other side. Judging from the background, the old man was in an antique attic with a strong oriental flavor.

The old man had white hair and looked like an immortal. He wore an ordinary cloth robe, which gave people the feeling of a hermit. The old man in the black robe was dissatisfied with the leader's noble appearance, but he couldn't show it on the surface, so he had to force a smile on his face, which was uglier than crying.

As the leader, Wu Jizi did not open his eyes the whole time, looking very arrogant. After the black-robed old man finished talking about the general situation, he nodded from time to time, did not interrupt, and did not stop the people here from talking. It seemed that the development of everything was under his control and there was no need to worry.

This was also the main reason why Ming Lao was dissatisfied with Wu Ji Zi, because he was too pretentious and looked noble. In fact, Wu Ji Zi, who looked like a sage, was much more paranoid than him in some aspects and was a hidden conspirator.

"Ming Lao, I have already calculated what will happen. Don't worry too much. I have figured out who that kid is. This territory will soon be hit by three disasters. By then, it will collapse without us having to do anything."

"Wujizi, what kind of disaster is this?"

"The secret cannot be revealed. It is useless to tell it now. The fate of that kid is too strange. I can't figure out much. I can only predict that there will be many noble people and evil people to help him. It would be a waste if I don't cultivate immortality. It's a pity."

"Wujizi, if you don't want to say anything, forget it. Also, how do we deal with the things here?"