Dead?
Feng Wuji and Lin Yuehua stared intently at the two halves of the giant mosquito corpse in the ruins below, frozen in mid-air.
The Mosquito Beast that the Old Director had protected, even at the cost of offending the two Emperor Realm ancestors from the Xia and Xuanyuan Families, was dead just like that?
How was this possible?
'How could the Mosquito Beast, which the Old Director valued so highly, die so easily?'
"How did it end up in the Sakura Country?" Feng Wuji's face was full of confusion.
Lin Yuehua shook her head with a wry smile, her gaze sweeping over the bombed-out ruins of the National Mansion below.
When she saw the rows of empty, opened shipping containers, she instantly understood. "It looks like... it was probably after the Sakura Country's national treasury. It must have wanted to clean them out."
At her words, Feng Wuji also had a flash of realization.
Who didn't know of this Mosquito Beast's "glorious achievements"?
