Bai Mu gazed at the magic array behind Jing Ge'er and asked, "Jing Ge'er, what is this?"
"Hmph."
Jing Ge'er snorted coldly, disdainfully replying, "Since you've already noticed, why ask further?"
"A passage... to hell."
Bai Mu shifted his gaze from the magic array to Jing Ge'er, his voice deepening as he asked, "What are you planning to do?"
"I don't know what you've been through recently, but we..." Jing Ge'er's lips curled into a cold smile. "We've accomplished quite a few major things."
"I figured as much."
Fang Heng glanced briefly at the demonic seeds operating the magic array.
There were as many as eleven of them!
Including Zhuang Yufei, the total number had reached twelve.
With so many demonic seeds gathered together, it was undoubtedly a terrifying force.