There Was A Conspiracy

At night.

The gate of the Netherworld Ghost sect was bathed in starlight.

On the Hell's Peak, far away from Ghost Peak Mountain, a secret meeting was being held.

Inside the golden cave.

Li Jing sat on the main seat.

The other 2 men and a woman sat on the left and right sides.

All of their realms were at the peak of the foundation stage.

"Have you brought what I asked for?"

At this time, Li Jing was dressed in a golden robe. His gaze was cold as he glanced at them.

"Don't worry. It's ready."

The green-clothed man sitting on the upper left waved his jade fan and smiled. He took out a small dice and placed it on the table.

The dice seemed to be made of black iron. The dots on the sides were painted with gold.

"What is this?"

Li Jing frowned and asked.

"A hidden weapon."