Chiyou’s Helmet

Sitting in front of a table in a dark room was the Prophet, Carlson. He had his hands pressed lightly on a crystal ball, and there was a layer of murky fog around the crystal ball. The usual person would be unable to see what was inside clearly, but Carlson could see the pictures reflected in the crystal ball clearly and notice details that others would not know.

But after a long time, an impatient voice suddenly traveled over from the entrance. 

"How's the situation?"

Carlson was stunned for a moment. He raised his face a little, which was shrouded under the shadow of his hood. A hint of a smile appeared on his lips. "Congratulations, Evil Emperor, your plan went off rather smoothly. Based on the plan, Flame Wolf has already successfully obtained Tiger Soul from Dongfang Bubai."

"Good."

There was delight in the voice outside, and his tone became firm and loud. "Then, it also means that Dongfang Bubai has already been killed."