I have to say that Chen Wu did a great job in this matter. Even if it brings all the people of the Obsidian Organization into the altar, it will be the only one who can truly gain power.
As for that time, even if the people of the Obsidian Organization found out that they were deceived, they could only swallow their anger. After all, they could not afford to offend Chen Wu, who had become an emperor-level existence by then.
"Where is the little fool? Was he also arranged by Chen Wu?" Because Chen Wu was gradually absorbed by Xuan Wu, Xuan Wu would also know the memories within Chen Wu's consciousness.
Nan Muran began to become curious.
"Chen Wu is just a guide. The decision-making power lies with Si Jing and the leaders of the other four families."
“These people are so sad.”
Xuan Wu's voice was filled with indifference: "People always have to pay for their greed."
"By the way, then my promise to the authorities and the Obsidian Organization to bring their people in, wouldn't that be a blank check?" Nan Muran felt helpless.
"You originally only agreed to let them share the power of the altar. As for how far they can go, this is not something you can decide." Xuan Wu's voice was indifferent and calm.
Nan Muran was speechless: "Xuan Wu, you look like a shrewd old man."
"When I fully recover, you won't have to worry about the authorities or the Obsidian Organization."
"I understand, but even so, being able to restrain each other will save us a lot of trouble." Nan Muran leaned back, and Si Ye, who was hugging her waist, buried his head deeper into her waist.
The white-haired Xuan Wu in the space slowly closed his eyes, feeling the familiar breath: "Ran Ran, when I recover, you may remember a lot of things that don't belong to the you now."
Nan Muran didn't care: "You've been with me for so long, you must bring something different."
"Ranran, if one day I am no longer myself and you are no longer you, will you still insist on staying with me?" Xuan Wu's voice became dazed.
Nan Muran frowned, not understanding what Xuan Wu was saying at all: "I don't understand."
"It doesn't matter, you will understand it later." Xuan Wu was not in a hurry. As he finished speaking, his body gradually became transparent.
Nan Muran had gotten used to the fact that the black mist would suddenly appear and then disappear, so she just lay down and fell asleep quickly with Si Ye. Before falling asleep, Nan Muran signaled Xiao Liu to remind her tomorrow to tell the authorities and the Obsidian Organization about the power she had obtained from the altar.
At this time, the dust fog in Xuanwu's consciousness began to clamor: "After you completely absorb me, your consciousness will become weaker and weaker."
Xuan Wu sneered: "So what?"
"Xuan Wu, when she really remembers everything, the situation may not be better than it is now." Chen Wu tried to persuade Xuan Wu not to absorb his consciousness.
Xuan Wu didn't care: "No matter what happens, everything must be restored to its original state."
"Do you want to let that useless human dominate us?" Chen Wu said angrily.
Xuan Wu sensed it: "Si Ye and I are one, so the consciousness that needs to be absorbed is only yours."
"You lunatic." Chen Wu shouted angrily.
Unfortunately, the shouting didn't last long, and soon Xuan Wu absorbed the last of its consciousness. Feeling his power getting weaker and weaker, Xuan Wu said helplessly: "It seems that it's almost the end."
Nan Muran and Si Ye slept well that day, and Liu Yiyi and Qin Jing outside also slept comfortably.
So as soon as the sun set, the four of them headed towards the Jing City Security Base. Because their actions had already alerted various forces, they did not try to cover up their actions. The four of them went straight back through the main gate of the base.
Liang Zheng and the Xiaolong team, who had been paying attention to the situation outside at the door, came over first.
Nan Muran felt Liang Zheng's inner clamor, and her good impression of him disappeared instantly: "Brigade Commander Liang, please tell Mr. Li. At 12 o'clock, we will find a secret place to communicate the situation. Mr. Qin will also come."
Liang Zheng was stunned: "Miss Nan, do you know what you are talking about?"
For Liang Zheng, sitting at the same table with Qin Jing was simply unimaginable.
"If I don't know, do you, Brigade Commander Liang?" Nan Muran glanced at him, turned around and went straight into the base.
Feeling the change in Nan Muran's attitude towards him, Liang Zheng's expression changed, and he gave Qin Jing a pair of cold eyes without hesitation: "Are you trying to sow discord?"
"Yeah..." Who would have thought that Qin Jing agreed so readily.
After watching Liang Zheng's face turn blue and purple, Qin Jing laughed: "Why don't you do it quickly?"
After saying that, Qin Jing didn't care about Liang Zheng's reaction at all and directly pulled Liu Yiyi into the base.
Looking at the two teams in front and behind, Liang Zheng felt a headache. However, in this situation, he had to contact Mr. Li as soon as possible. After all, they didn't know what these people were up to.
At twelve o'clock in the night, three people appeared in the conference room on the top floor of the official office building provided by Mr. Li.
Nan Muran looked at Mr. Li and directly stated the consensus reached between him and the Obsidian Organization.
Mr. Li was not surprised by this result. He had thought of this since he met Qi Jin yesterday. After all, if there was a being who could predict everything, he would definitely be able to choose the path that was most beneficial to him.
Nan Muran sensed his thoughts and was too lazy to explain. She said directly: "There is one more thing we need to make clear in advance."
"You say."
Nan Muran told everyone present what Xuan Wu had said yesterday about the ultimate power and the upper limit of talent without hiding anything.
"Then is there any way to determine a person's ultimate limit?" Qin Jing asked tentatively.
What he got in return was Nan Muran's unhesitating roll of the eyes. If he knew about this situation, would he have to explain so much?
Mr. Li pondered for a moment: "Does this mean that the more people there are, the more opportunities there are?"
Nan Muran laughed: "Mr. Li, do you mean that the authorities should contact the reclusive families of the Obsidian Organization directly and let everyone appear in front of the altar in the forbidden area on that day?"
Elder Li nodded: "Si Jing doesn't know about the fact that the attribute has been exposed. He shouldn't mind us bringing more people in."
"There shouldn't be any problem on our side." Qin Jing said.
Hearing this, Nan Muran pursed her lips and said, "Well, then, you guys can pick more, maybe you can find something useful."
Hearing her words, Eagle who was standing behind her laughed unceremoniously. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his understanding, but he always felt that it was a bit puzzling for the officials and the Obsidian Organization to do this.
Jia Wu, who was standing next to him, glanced at him. He then suppressed his smile.
Nan Muran didn't want to stay here too long, so after the discussion, she took Xing Ci and his group away.
Chen Jianguo also left with them.
"Ranran, don't you trust Mr. Li and the others?" Chen Jianguo suddenly asked after the group arrived on the street.
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