C270 Night Assault Arsenal

23 days later.

The night was silent.

Thick black clouds swallowed the full moon in the night sky.

Bula Nipa's fortress.

It was still that ordinary looking house.

Inside the room, the two sat facing each other.

One was Blanipa.

The other person wore black clothes and a thin black veil covered his aged face. He reached out a bony, wrinkled hand and placed it on the table