Deep in the Temple of the God of War, inside a magnificent palace.

The Lord of the God of War Hall stood respectfully at the bottom of the stairs, waiting for the question of the person above.

"How's it going?"

A figure appeared, without any breath fluctuations, but it made Zhan Dongdong's whole body tense, and his body involuntarily tensed.

"Venerable Master, the matter has been done, and when the time comes, we can act. ”

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