The door on the left was closed tightly, while the door on the right was covered with lights coming from inside.

There seemed to be voices from someone inside.

Fang Jing was shocked again, and her body pressed against the wall of the passage, and she felt extremely nervous.

Two minutes later, I saw that the people inside did not notice their arrival. Driven by curiosity, Fang Jing's nervousness was still overcome by curiosity.

Carefully pushed open the vacant door gently and tiptoed in.

Entering the door was a porch, and the voices of the people talking inside became clearer and clearer.

Fang Jing leaned against the wall and sneaked her head into it and took a look.

This is a square secret room with various maps hanging on the walls, including Chinese and overseas ones.

Two men in formal attire were talking on a sand table in the middle.

It’s like the military experts on TV are studying the route of war when they are fighting.

"Master Li, the plan to let the young master pretend to be the God of Eight Wilderness to lead the real God of Eight Wilderness is considered a failure. Although we now know that Chen Bahuang in the East China Sea is the mysterious God of Eight Wilderness, the young master also died at the hands of the God of Eight Wilderness. This news made the master very angry. You and I are the main person in charge of this plan, and I may not be able to escape responsibility this time!"
Chapter completed!