After chasing all the way straight into the inner city of the Vatican City's main ancestral temple, the silver light suddenly disappeared and lost its trace.
Lin stopped and looked up at the vigorous ancestral hall of the city lord's ancestral temple.
The dark door plaque glowed coldly under the moonlight, eerie and ruthless.
Frowning, Lin Jiang suddenly raised his ears and turned around.
I saw three people coming from three directions under the night sky, one red, one white, and one gold.
The three generals and the four most powerful generals in Vatican City have all gathered together.
The three people had the same shocked and serious expressions on their faces.
Seeing General Rin here, he couldn't help but stop in unison and stood in one place.
The four of them looked at each other and exchanged no words, but they all understood.
Someone was leading them here, leading the four of them to come at the same time.
A heavy seriousness flashed across the cold face. The person and the token that could attract the four of them at the same time, this...
"Creak..." At the moment when the four generals looked at each other, the closed door of the city lord's ancestral hall slowly opened.
A figure in light yellow plain clothes stood tall in the light.
In the ancestral hall, the ancestral tablet of the Lord of the Vatican City stood around him, reflecting the dim candlelight. In such a night, it was particularly cold and hideous.
"Who are you?" The general in golden robes frowned and took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice.
"Master of the Zhongwu Sect, Jun Luoyu." A faint voice came with the wind. Luo Yu, who was standing in the hall of the ancestral temple, slowly turned around, put his hands behind his back and looked at the four generals outside the hall.
Zhongwumen? Never heard of it.
The four generals all frowned, what a puzzling person.
"Where did your stuff come from?" Lin Jiang had met Luo Yu once.
At this time, seeing Luo Yu's timidity and cowardice that he had never seen in the daytime, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and the cold murderous aura all over his body was like an ice knife in the twelfth lunar month as he rushed towards Luo Yu.
Seeing this, Luo Yu waved his hand lightly, and the murderous aura that trembled like a sword was instantly gone.
"Lin, Tiao, Wen, and Shu are the four generals of Vatican City. They were promoted by the city lord's wise eyes and people, and they are what they are today." The murderous aura disappeared, and Luo Yu took two steps forward slowly.