Now it seems...

No, that's not the case.

That's utterly nonsensical.

They are not afraid of being attacked by the metaphysical community.

Yan Jiu dared to say that the reason why the metaphysical community had not condemned the Rose Cross was not only because the Rose Cross had cleaned up its hands too thoroughly, but also because no one knew that this organization actually had members of the Asura race.

Is it a case of the darkest place being under the lamp?

Yan Jiu had no idea.

She now wants to kill Nagara even more.

She wanted to see how much merit she could gain at that time.

Nagara sensed Yan Jiu's killing intent.

She even wondered which important person Yan Jiu was, but as far as she knew, no one had entered the world.

What exactly is this person in front of me?

Nagara attempted to see through Yan Jiu using the Eye of Samsara.

However, they did not realize that they had fallen into a dead end.

In the murky and mottled black fog.

Nagara couldn't see Yan Jiu's expression.

She could only feel the terrifying aura emanating from the other party gradually seeping into her mind.

Let her be forever plunged into darkness.

Nagara bit the tip of her tongue until the metallic taste of blood flowed out, only then managing to maintain her sanity with great difficulty.

Yan Jiu asked, puzzled, "Why does everyone want to see through me?"

She sighed sadly.

The sigh sent a chill down Nagara's spine.

The next moment.

The playing cards, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, hurtled towards Nagara.

Yan Jiu's other hand wasn't idle either.

She pinched another card with her index, thumb, and middle fingers, and then hurled it at Nagara.

The gleaming silver blade blocked the first attack, but Yan Jiu's second attack followed immediately.

Are playing cards really that powerful?

Shocked and bewildered, Nagara was caught between a rock and a hard place, unable to either retreat or attack.

A change of heart.

Nagara was kicked to the ground by Yan Jiu.

The disheveled Nagara: "..."

She felt an urge to kill Yan Jiu.

But Yan Jiu's eye roll made her hesitate.

As Yan Jiu walked toward Nagalo, she reached into her pocket, which wasn't adorned with a sunflower: "The whole world is warming up, but my wallet is still ice cold."

Nagara, bewildered, roared, "What are you trying to say?!"

Yan Jiu was still thinking about the 50 yuan she hadn't managed to earn: "Since you didn't really want to give me 50 yuan, I'm not the kind of person who would force someone."

Nagara: "..." Do you think I believe that?

Yan Jiu said to herself, "As the saying goes, 'No fight, no friendship,' and we're practically friends now. Since we're friends, just in case I accidentally get married someday, how about you offer your life as a share of the inheritance now?"

After saying that.

Yan Jiu stared intently at Nagara.

Nagara endured the immense pain in her body.

Faced with the imminent threat of death, Nagara miraculously caught up with Yan Jiu's thought process.

Nagara choked: "I'm v now!"

Yan Jiu smiled and said, "The price has gone up."

Nagara, barely managing to stop himself from spitting blood, exclaimed, "I'll give you ten times! A hundred times!"

Yan Jiu blinked: "Oh, then I don't want it."

Nagara: You just want to kill me, don't you!?