Countless malevolence converged toward Noel.
Even merely standing on the edge, Su Ming'an could feel a chilling malevolence, a pressure he had felt during a meeting with the organizers, as if dense, cold needles were pricking his body.
This was a completely different feeling from facing Boss Rabbit.
Suddenly, Su Ming'an felt a movement on his shoulder, a silent shadow climbed onto his shoulder. He almost slapped it away but then heard a familiar voice:
"Su Ming'an, I smell the scent of destruction..." It was Xiaoa.
She had been missing for a long time and now appeared again like a ghost.
"Xiaoa, was it these Blood Shadows that you made a deal with?" Su Ming'an asked. "Was it them who made you sell out Qiongdi?"
"It seems so..." Xiaoa pondered.
...
[...] Faced with Noel's denial, the Blood Shadows remained silent for a while.
...
The next moment, they burst out suddenly!
