In the endless darkness of the conference room, only the sound of surging waves could be heard.
But the sound was rapidly diminishing.
It felt like being swallowed whole by sothing.
Thick, inky demonic energy, like a living poison, was frantically injected into his domain.
The once clear water beca murky, and then pitch black.
Water is no longer water.
Instead, it was a viscous, cold, and putrid swamp.
This swamp even began to devour his own power.
"ah--!"
A sharp pain originating from the depths of his soul suddenly exploded, the backlash from his domain being forcibly torn apart.
Chu He let out a shrill scream, and everything went black before his eyes.
I don't know how much ti passed.
When he regained consciousness, the giant waves inside the house had completely subsided.
But that endless demonic energy, like a maggot clinging to his bone, continued to surge and suppress his last strength of resistance.
He knelt on the ground, panting heavily.
His entire body was enveloped in black demonic energy, emitting a sizzling, corrosive sound.
A burning sensation spread through my skin, as if I had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid.
In my field of vision, the bright red health bar was steadily and terrifyingly decreasing.
If this continues, he'll die here soon.
Chu He quickly raised his hands high and waved them repeatedly.
"Stop! Stop, stop, stop!"
"I'm not fighting anymore! I surrender! I surrender!"
In the shadows, a tall, slender figure slowly materialized.
He looked down at the disheveled Chu He.
"surrender?"
"Are all the people in your Dawn Guild so spineless?"
Chu He showed no embarrassnt whatsoever.
"Who told you SS-level professionals to be so monstrous?"
"A professional at level 30 or so can have a domain."
"This is absolutely unreasonable!"
"Are all SS-rank professionals this outrageously monstrous?"
Moria's smile widened.
"If you have to bla soone, bla your own weakness."
"Your Dawn Guild sent soone with your strength here. Aren't you underestimating Eternal Night?"
Chu He was very frank.
He raised his hands, a harmless smile on his face.
"First of all, our Dawn Guild has no ill intentions towards your Eternal Night."
"Please don't put on these prejudiced glasses from the start."
He paused, his tone so sincere it was as if he were introducing himself.
"My purpose in ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) coming here is simply out of curiosity about what kind of organization Eternal Night is."
"Why were they able to suddenly rise to prominence in Donghai City? What makes them capable of withstanding a million-strong beast tide? That's all."
Chu He's gaze swept over Moria, and his tone shifted, becoming sowhat arrogant.
"If our Dawn Guild really wants to take action against your Eternal Night."
"To put it bluntly..."
"With your SS-rank status, you probably can't stop it."
"Even adding Gandalf wouldn't work."
Zhou Huai, controlling Moria, let out a soft sneer.
"You have quite a lot of confidence in your Dawn Guild."
Chuhe acted as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"Of course."
“Sir, you know nothing about the strength of our Dawn Guild.”
He took half a step forward, his eyes carrying a threatening glint.
“If I die here today, it will bring unimaginable disaster to your eternal night.”
"How about we compromise? You let leave, and I promise I won't stay here any longer."
"At the sa ti, on behalf of Dawn, I will also present you, Eternal Night, with a generous amount of resources. What do you think?"
Hearing these words that combined soft and hard tactics, Zhou Huai shook his head.
A playful smile appeared on Moria's face.
"Excuse ."
"The more you say that, the more interested I beco in the strength of the Dawn Guild."
"I'm also very curious, I really want to know, if I were to capture you, what level of professional would your Dawn Guild send to rescue you?"
"So, you can't leave."
Chu He's smile vanished instantly.
He let out a long sigh, as if bearing an unbearable weight.
"As expected, the negotiations failed again."
He hung his head dejectedly, like a defeated rooster.
"Negotiation is really difficult."
After saying that, he squatted down on the ground and started drawing circles on the cold tal floor with his finger.
His appearance was filled with self-doubt and confusion about life, like a corporate slave completely crushed by reality.
Zhou Huai looked at his comical antics and was speechless.
This guy's thought process is truly extraordinary.
However, he did not intend to kill Chu He imdiately.
A living core mber of the Dawn Guild is far more valuable than a corpse.
This HR representative from Dawn Guild must have a lot of information about the guild.
However, at that mont...
A sudden change occurred.
The air in the center of the conference room suddenly began to distort without warning.
A thin, black crack appeared out of nowhere, like a knife mark tearing through a canvas.
Imdiately afterwards, the crack suddenly tore open to both sides!
Space was forcibly torn apart, and violent spatial turbulence surged out from the crack, emitting a piercing shriek.
A figure slowly erged from the dark spatial rift.
Chu He, who was squatting on the ground drawing circles, suddenly stopped.
He looked up, and his eyes lit up when he saw the figure clearly.
He revealed a look of ecstatic joy.
"Ink marks!"
"I knew you'd co to save !!"
The newcor was tall and slender, with long, jet-black hair cascading over her shoulders. She had fair skin, and a beauty mark at the corner of her eye added a touch of allure.
The ink mark peeked out halfway from the spatial rift.
Looking around, he saw Chu He lying on the ground, looking sowhat disheveled.
She made a moaning sound like a woman.
"My judgnt was correct; you really are a piece of trash."
Chuhe paid no heed to the insults hurled at him by Mohen.
"Stop talking nonsense, you've got so tough ideas, take away now!"
However, the ink marks remained silent.
He simply raised his hand.
The next second.
Countless delicate pink threads, as fine as hair, burst forth from his fingertips like blooming cherry blossoms.
The scene was breathtakingly beautiful.
It is also deadly and suffocating.
The pink silk thread sliced through the air with a sharp whistling sound, its target aid directly at Chu He, who was not far away, his face beaming with joy, his arms outstretched in anticipation of welcoming him.
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