In the spacious warehouse, the flickering yellow light "zzzz" danced, casting shadows across Zhang Fan's mind like bolts of lightning.
"My brother!?" Zhang Fan's eyes widened as he stared at Lord Hongshan, a hint of doubt flickering deep within his gaze.
"Have you forgotten? Heh heh, Divine Demon Holy Embryo, Great Night, even if you awaken and rebuild, you're still incomplete." Lord Hongshan grinned broadly.
"Starting today, I'm going to have two more extraordinary masterpieces."
"Zhang Fan!"
Lord Hongshan's voice echoed in the cold warehouse as Fang Changle felt a sense of foreboding, and he shouted sharply.
Boom...
Suddenly, a crimson light flickered erratically on the surrounding walls, eerie talismans appeared like grimacing faces on the surrounding walls, and under Zhang Fan and Fang Changle's feet.
In the center, the wall had a mask-like tiger face totem, its forehead marked with the character "king," drawn out stroke by stroke, mysteriously strange.
Buzz...
