C74

The room was dark, and a slender figure stood at the door. In the middle of the room was an armchair, and a person was lying on it. His appearance was unclear.

"You're saying that Leng Sha has been using his Wooden Spirit Empire all this time?" His voice was hoarse, and his entire body was exuding a cold and gloomy aura.

"Yes!"

"What about those Hell Flowers?" The cold had disappeared