“Bring them inside.” The ancient voice rang in Hiroichi's mind again.
The murderous intent on Hiroichi's body vanished instantly as he glared at Jared. He then brought them further into the shrine.
Soon, they arrived at a grandiose hall with a faint chill hidden underneath its majestic exterior.
When the group was led into the hall by Hiroichi, they saw the expansive space within had a gem-paved floor, multiple censers, and paintings.
In the center of the hall was a withered old man sitting on his knees before a painting.
Without delay, Hiroichi kneeled before the old man devoutly and forcefully pressed his forehead on the floor.
“Sit.” When the old man spoke, his voice sounded as though it came from afar.
Jared sauntered toward the old man and sat before him, but the others didn't have the guts to do the same.
The reason was that even though the old man appeared withered, he possessed an overwhelming aura, which made Ryosuke and the others feel uncontrollably antsy.
Even Flaxseed's contemptuous expression from earlier turned grim when he met the old man.
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