"That is splendid." Zhang Rongfang seemed convinced. "Next, the outside ritual and such are all prepared. How are things on your side, sir?"
"The same, just missing the final step. Young friend, please follow me."
Xue Tong smiled, turned, and led the way.
Zhang Rongfang followed closely behind.
The two moved like shadows, traversing hundreds of meters through the mist in the blink of an eye. They arrived at the opening of a dark cave.
Torches emitting a faint blue flame were lit on both sides of the cave entrance, their material unknown.
Inside the cave, from the entrance onwards, numerous bone fragments formed line segments, creating various patterns that extended deep into the cave.
"After you, young friend." Xue Tong gestured with a smile.
At this point, he had already set up many things inside the cave. As soon as Zhang Rongfang stepped in, everything was ready to activate.
No matter how many Residual Gods he carried with him, they would all be completely isolated.
