Di Hong City, within the underground secret chamber of a lavish mansion.
The chamber was simple and modest, with only a table, two chairs, and a candle burning with a faint blue flame on the table, which made the chamber even more dim and obscure.
A figure, shrouded in a black robe, sat quietly at the table, face also covered in black mist, unrecognizable.
"Creak—"
The door of the secret chamber slowly opened, and a man in a purple robe wearing an ice-sculpture mask walked in, then closed the door and approached the person in the black robe.
The man in the ice-sculpture mask spoke in a deep voice, "It's not time for our meeting yet, why do you seek me out in advance?"
