Chương 1122: Hidden Danger

While Theo returned to his mansion, there was a meeting hidden in the dark. Because they were calling each other, no one knew they were planning something.

A bald man was standing in front of his Skylink and looked at the elderly woman standing on the opposite screen.

The woman's hair had already become white and her face was full of wrinkles. Her age was similar to that of the Wind Emperor.

"Your condition is worse than I thought, Fist Saint…" The old woman narrowed her eyes. Although the Fist Saint didn't show it, she could see the aura of death coming from the Fist Saint's body. It looked like a tank that was storing a black liquid. If it was completely filled, the Fist Saint would die.

"As expected, nothing can't escape your eyes, old hag." The Fist Saint clicked his tongue and looked away. "What? Are you going to kill me?"