C560 Horses and Chickens(last part)

Atop the crater of the low mountain, Hidden Dragon, Bai Lieh, and a group of elders and stewards from the Hidden Dragon Gang had all gathered. Hidden Dragon's eyes glinted coldly as he surveyed the dark, swirling mist below, obscuring whatever was happening down there.

Bai Lieh, clad in a black robe and wearing a metal mask that concealed his presence, spoke in a raspy voice