Under the guise of a legitimate mission, we left behind our core equipment and an engineering team before the Secret Realm closed.
For the past three years... we've been scavenging local materials, building this place up bit by bit..."
Han Feng understood.
No wonder these guys managed to build something so massive in the Secret Realm. So, they'd been the "ultimate squatters" for three years, putting up an illegal construction.
"To go to such great lengths, even collaborating with that... Blood Feeding Sect."
Han Feng stared into Sun Changhe's unfocused eyes. "That 'Divine Domain'... what the hell is it?"
This time, Sun Changhe kept his mouth shut.
Mo Sen, who had been playing dead beside them, was drenched in a cold sweat from the pain, but behind his shattered glasses, his eyes burned with a sickening fanaticism.
Clearly, this was their core secret—one they would rather die than reveal.
"Stubborn, are we?"
