A ghostly forest surrounds the Imperial Mausoleum, with wandering Yellow Spring Shadow Soldiers everywhere.
A few hundred meters away from the mausoleum, on a large tree, Ximen Ding and Jiang Tianqing, wearing color-changing jackets, hid among the branches, observing the situation on the mausoleum side.
"Captain, why did just the two of us come? Why not bring more people? Maybe later they won't make it, but we'll still have a chance to take over the Millennium Ghost Emperor," Ximen Ding whispered, pressing his voice down.
"Take over what? We snuck in privately. If we really move to kill the Secret Spirit here, we'll get discovered and thrown out," Jiang Tianqing replied.
"Then what are we here for? Team 17 has been broken up by Xiu Haofeng and Chen Guan is left with only two people. Just the three of them, the Shadow Soldier Corps could trap them to death without the Ghost Emperor needing to act personally. What can we see here?" Ximen Ding pouted.
