"What a pity, wasted a Blood Bodhisattva and didn't get the Divine Gifted Seed... We can't possibly use an Incense Master just to deal with a bunch of kids who haven't even broken through their shackles, can we?"
Only those with extremely high Divine Wisdom can become Incense Masters—not everyone can merge with Divine Power and successfully mutate, otherwise the various cults would have long swept across this world.
Leaving the hiding place, Doctor Chen returned to the car.
Inside the car sat an elderly man with black hair. His gaze was somewhat cloudy, but one could still faintly sense the powerful aura emanating from him.
This was an old Martial Artist.
The old man frowned and asked:
"You failed? Did you leave any traces?"
Doctor Chen sneered:
