If Chen Zaikun really made a move on Lamia, tried to snatch the treasure, then what the hell was he supposed to do?
In that instant, the air itself seemed to freeze.
Chen Zaikun's gaze lingered on Lamia for several seconds, his thoughts in his mind locked in a constant struggle.
But in the end, that ambiguous smile at the corner of his mouth slowly faded, and the impulsiveness in his eyes ebbed away like the tide, once again becoming unreadable.
He gave Yun You a long, deep look, then glanced at Lamia.
He didn't make a move.
He merely turned around in silence, dragging his heavy steps toward that dilapidated iron door.
At the entrance, soldiers in Equality Association uniforms had already arrived.
"It's over."
Chen Zaikun's voice was low and exhausted, yet carried the tone of an order.
"Clean up the battlefield, seal all entrances and exits, and clear out all irrelevant personnel."
"Within a radius of five kilometers, not even a fly gets in."
