Chapter 122. Formidable Rage of a Practitioner

"Where are they?" The chill in Benjamin's voice was bone-piercing.

The taxi driver trembled ever so slightly but remained resolute. He pointed weakly towards a section within the store, murmuring: "They hide within."

Listening to the words, Benjamin's eyebrows involuntarily furrowed, casting a shadow over his sharp features.

However, he continued in the direction indicated by the outstretched arm of the taxi driver.

His steps, meticulously careful, neared the conspicuously empty shelving barricading the pathway ahead.

"There it is!"

The taxi driver's voice rose timely, echoing through the dimly lit surroundings.

Contemplating this revelation, Benjamin hesitated momentarily before placing his hand on the shelf and, with a surge of strength, pushing it aside.

A cacophony of grinding noises ensued, causing Benjamin's eyes to momentarily ignite with a curious spark.

"Could there possibly be a mechanism hidden here?"

For a fleeting mom