621, I have already grasped the future in my hand

When Du Wei put on the mask.

The shadowy figure that wanted to kill Minette was immobilized.

Everything seemed to carry a sense of finality, as if the dust had settled.

On the pallid mask, below the right eye, there was a pattern of the ocean, while the face hidden beneath the mask was now cold and indifferent.

Those eyes were pitch black.

The right eye bore a dark malice, with fine black threads weaving through it, eerily to the extreme, making anyone who glanced at it feel an impulse as if their soul was being sucked in.

This was Evil Spirit Du Wei coming online.

It and Du Wei were each other's past and future.

Du Wei had once told the Envelope that the future was always in his hands, ready to be grasped whenever he wished, referring precisely to this.

The two were one and the same.

But when they were united, their perspectives were relative.