Yin Wuque was reviewing the reports submitted by several directors about the upcoming major outing plan.
In the eyes of others, it seemed that Yin Wuque had effortlessly eliminated Han Ming, but only he knew how difficult the process had been. He had nearly pushed the power of the Dead Soul Tomb's Cursed Object to its limit, a process too painful to speak of to outsiders.
The Quasi-curse spirit Cursed Object itself was gradually transforming into part of the Curse Rules. Once the transformation was complete, neither lower-dimensional nor higher-dimensional laws could affect it anymore. The curse would be immortal, and so would he, Yin Wuque!
Of course, he knew this was impossible. He only wished that after this spatial dimension slightly transformed into a layer that the dean could infiltrate, the reality of the material layer where Shi Ling had already died would be contaminated and twisted by the higher dimension, allowing her to return to his side.
That would be enough.