1943 Ripples

The Holy Court had also planted many similar spies within the internal of the undead faction.

Both sides were playing a game and knew that there were bad guys in the team. They did not dare to reveal too much specific information to players.

At least for now, since they hadn't received any news from Sadevich, the Holy Court's team was even more nervous than Yuan Jixian and Yuan Jize.

At this moment, Yuan Jixian and his brother were lying in ambush in the distance, carefully monitoring one of the Holy Court's troops that was already in a commotion.

The team from the Holy Court had already noticed that something was wrong. They were about to head towards Mork Temple.

This was troublesome.

The two brothers looked at each other.

It had only been less than an hour.

If they couldn't stabilize them...