"Yes, Young Master."
The few people took and swallowed the pills one by one. Mo Nanjue glanced at the time, "How's it going on the East Hall side?"
"It's about to explode..."
Boom—
As soon as the words were spoken, a massive explosion resounded through the sky, causing the night air to tremble. Mo Nanjue's lips curved slightly, and the Man in Black raised his eyebrows, "The show has begun now; they're all rushing to catch them, having no idea that their base has been blown up."
"Alright, let's go."
Mo Nanjue pulled up his mask, covering his handsome and chiseled features, his alluring eyes sharp, as the Man in Black twitched his lips, "Young Master, you're so conspicuous, anyone would instantly recognize you..."
Mo Nanjue lifted a foot and kicked his knee, his gaze icy, "Do you still want your face?"
"I was wrong..."
Mo Nanjue adjusted his mask, wearing it to avoid inhaling any toxins. He turned towards the side door, "Go."
