In an environment almost completely devoid of light and surrounded by airtight metal barriers, there was a heavy and oppressive atmosphere, further intensified by the ancient and majestic Huaxia totem—the dragon—embedded in the metal walls, which was suffocating.
This place was also a symbol of power.
However, unlike the power in the light, this was the headquarters of Yanhuang Soul, known to the world, yet no force or organization could pinpoint its exact location in Yanjing.
Here, the power was the control of the dark side.
"Master Ba, you have been waiting for three hours, under normal circumstances, the Lord might not respond to you..." a staff member responsible for the supply of food and messages cautiously reminded.
