Chapter 1350

What kind of existence could it be?

A mysterious hell?

A mysterious organization?

Or, a civilization?

“Hey, what are you thinking?” Fennel asked.

Philip’s eyes darkened as he said, “The door, what kind of existence is it?”

“You can think of it as a special organization full of lunatics, and these lunatics don’t usually come out. Those who have come out from there have achieved success or became giants. Take, for example, Supreme Reed Williams. He’s a disciple. Moreover, the lords of the 12 Sacred Halls of the West are also disciples,” Fennel explained briefly.

Speaking of the 12 Sacred Halls of the West, Philip suddenly thought of something and said, “By the way, do you know Lord Hades?”

On the other end of the phone, there was a sudden silence. With a hint of chill, Fennel asked, “Does Hades, that son of a b*tch, have friction with you?”

Son of a b*tch?

Philip was dumbfounded. He did not know much about Fennel’s past and had only talked with him through the phone.