"Hiss..."
The Monk kept sucking in cold air, his face shifting unpredictably, and it was a while before he spoke again in a tone that carried lingering fear.
"'Rookie', it's a good thing you agreed to join the mission, or else..."
Miyoshi Xuesen's eyes suddenly turned terrifying, staring intently at Chen Fei, and he enunciated each word: "It! Means! Death!"
"Huh?"
The Monk's sudden intense reaction left Chen Fei utterly bewildered.
What the heck is going on!
Pop!~
The Shadow underfoot handed over a folding fan, and Miyoshi Xuesen reached out to grab it, slammed it on the floor, then flicked it open and hid his face behind it, leaving only his eyes visible. He spoke with a sinister tone, "Don't you understand? This mission is merely a test for you. If you choose the wrong side, you'll be the first to be purged. Purged! Understand? Those who make the rules are often the ones who don't follow them."
"Huh???"
