However, just as he was about to make a move himself, a surge of Qi locked onto him.
He whipped his head around. On the eaves of a building outside the Garrison Command, a stooped figure in a black robe was watching him. The figure leaned on a gnarled staff that looked like it was made of twisted flesh and blood. The staff began to rapidly contort, and crimson vines shot out from it, spreading wildly toward Yang Zhongyuan.
'Another expert at the Innate Level?'
Yang Zhongyuan's gaze hardened.
Within South Mansion, one of the Twelve Bishops of the Yin Tower Organization.
The so-called Twelve Bishops were twelve masters from the Yin Tower who could contend with Innate Experts. And now, one had officially made their move.
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「Elsewhere in the city.」
One of the Ten Thousand Laws Incarnations had been keeping an eye on Zhao Xuanqi and Zhuang Li.
