Chapter 382: Advancing to Fourth-order Cataclysmic! (10,000 words for Monthly Tickets!)_3

"And yet, he didn't show the slightest apprehension facing me. Sometimes, his momentum even overpowered mine."

"That feeling is exactly like when Qiu Tu aggressively presses forward... It seems we might have really misunderstood him."

Shi Youxin nodded with a slight frown...

...

A day passed quickly.

Night fell in Xinjie City.

The moonlight was like water, gently spilling onto the rare tranquility of Xinjie City's night.

The barren trees, under the moonlight, seemed even lonelier and more mysterious. The mottled moon and tree shadows intertwined, creating patterns that looked like the claws and teeth of demons, as if they were whispering.

Longshan Road. A secret basement.

In the flickering candlelight, three Evil Gods, using a special ritual, transformed into three slender black shadows, conversing in the basement.