At that moment, Wu Zhengkai said, "You two, hurry up, I can't hold on much longer!"
Eunuch Jin's face turned serious, and he spoke quickly, "Remember, you must not mention the events that occur here to anyone, especially not Elder You, bloodline inheritance, or the world within the painting, or it will bring catastrophic disaster upon you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the light in Wu Zhengkai's hand suddenly went out.
Chen Mo could feel that the invisible membrane covering the sky above the Heavenly Armory had disappeared.
Eunuch Jin's expression returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, and he extended his hand, "Mr. Chen, let's go."
Chen Mo understood and nodded, "After you, Eunuch."
The two of them walked towards the door, and as they passed by Wu Zhengkai, he kept his head down, lazily dozing on the chair.
Yet, Chen Mo noticed his chest heaving under the black robe, his hand trembling slightly, unable to control it.
