"A Wandering Soul Commander," Xia Jing said, "His superior was killed, and his power transferred to Old Chen. Long Xiao and Old Chen aren't in the city; they're out hunting down the remnants."
Zhao Xing pondered, "What about his personal belongings? Are they here?"
"They are," answered the Hundred Generals Magician in the dungeon.
"Bring everything to me, quickly!" Zhao Xing commanded solemnly.
"Yes."
The Hundred Generals Magician immediately ran out.
"Mr. Zhao, what's wrong?" Xia Jing asked, unable to resist, seeing Zhao Xing so serious. "What did you discover?"
"I'm not sure yet," Zhao Xing replied, "Maybe I'm just being paranoid."
An air of silence suddenly fell over the dungeon.
Soon, the Hundred Generals Magician returned with a large pile of items, including those of Ta Gu King, and placed them before Zhao Xing.
"Sir, here they are."
Zhao Xing quickly rummaged through the miscellaneous items, soon finding a pitch-black disc.
