Bei Feng walked into the Lin Clan manor with the numerous experts following behind him. Only the Dark Jing cultivators were left behind to keep an eye on the Lin Clan members.
"Go in and find the Ghost King Mask." Bei Feng looked at the Cerberus and instructed.
With a nod of its head, the Cerberus trotted into the manor and began its search. After a while, it found a clue in the room which Lin Miao had been in earlier.
A dark red energy flowed out of the Cerberus's claws, wrapping its entire paws within it. With a forceful swipe downwards, the sturdy stone frame was broken apart with ease. In no time, the mask was retrieved and brought back to Bei Feng.
"The Ghost King Mask was really at the Lin Clan!"
Everyone thought that Bei Feng was merely finding an excuse to suppress the Lin Clan and make things difficult for them. None of them thought that they were really going to find the Ghost King Mask here!