"So what you mean is that the Minister stayed here in order to further track down the enemy's base?"
"I think that should be it."
Leng Bing nodded.
At the same time, Zhang Beixing and the Federation Clan's grandfather and grandson were sitting in the dining room, while the other servants had gone to invite Leng Bing and the others on the old master's orders.
The Federation Clan's daily operations were not much different from usual, so no one noticed that in a blind spot near the manor, a burly man had appeared.
The man's entire body was wrapped in a black robe. Forget seeing his face clearly, it would be difficult even to make out his body's contours.
The man's body kept trembling, as if he were extremely excited about something.
"I didn't expect that just fusing one type of blood would feel this intense. If I fuse the rest of the blood, I'll become a true god."
