They don't even know, what kind of bloodline does Ye Han possess, what kind of blood technique?
They don't even know if Ye Han truly possesses a blood technique!
"Don't know this, don't know that.
"This meeting is pointless!
"The ruins in West State have already started to show signs.
"Whether to go there or to seek danger in the fire, it's up to you all to decide!"
At the conference table, a gaunt man with a scarred face, with untidy hair and ferocious brows, lounged lazily.
Suddenly, someone asked him.
"Scarface, who is your Ancient Immortal master? Why can't you provide any intelligence at all?"
The gaunt scarred face suppressed the panic in his eyes.
Indeed, this gaunt scarred face doesn't seem like a good person... but he actually is a good person!
He is an undercover sent by the Secret Brain Office!
He is not involved with any immortals, he doesn't have an Ancient Immortal master!
He gave a cold smile.
"Huh, you have the nerve to criticize me?
