"Alright, No. 444, from now on, you're a hostage of Ark."
The next moment, a sinister voice echoed in the man's ear.
"Discussing plans to assassinate me right in front of me, this matter won't be let off so easily..."
Lin Lan patted the other's shoulder, forcing a villainous smile: "The Empire must pay the appropriate price, don't you agree?"
No. 444 shivered, even as a soul spirit, when facing ordinary enemies, he had several measures to handle crises, but under Lord Roland's gaze, he felt like...
Indescribable, incomprehensible, even the Eternal Soul Spirits of the Abyss fell silent forever in that shadow.
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape, like insects by the shore gazing up at a towering tsunami, at this moment, it was observing this place through that skin...
— Why haven't I had a mental breakdown yet?
Or is it... I've already gone insane...
"Alright, alright, step aside quickly, you're taking forever just to send a message."
