"Why would the Grand Elder of the Hidden Court show up here?" Xu Jiansheng whispered.
The Hidden Court is one of the most unique existences in the Capital and the entire world.
As the name suggests, it is the epitome of obscurity.
It represents the other side of the world, throughout history, everything that has disappeared is within the Hidden Court.
The Hidden Court never involves itself in any disputes, and its only purpose is to record the traces of the world.
The old man before him was the Grand Elder of the Hidden Court.
"Just passing by coincidentally," the Great Elder grinned.
Xu Jiansheng's eyes were cold, and he didn't believe that explanation for a second.
There were no such coincidences in the world.
"This imp possesses a Magical Bone, Xu Jiansheng, you should know the rules, no one is allowed to attack them before the Primordial King Ceremony begins," the Great Elder leisurely said.
"These Seeds must be under the surveillance of the [Hidden Court]."
Wong...