C440 I Attacked the Dark Order's Stronghold!!(part II)

Beneath the cloak of night, inside a warehouse bathed in the glow of a dim light, sat an elderly man draped in a black, loose-fitting robe. With a stooped posture and white-flecked temples, he was perched atop a woven mat, embodying the stillness of a meditating monk.

Beside him on the floor lay a pill bottle containing a Dark Battle Qi potion