The Paranoid was all too familiar with this cold aura.
For the past two hundred years, he'd been living with this feeling daily—not good memories.
He didn't answer Qinghu's question because discussing this in front of the boss felt shameful.
Mental coldness? Qinghu blinked and asked, just as the elevator stopped.
The three stepped out of the elevator, descended dozens of steps, turned a corner, and arrived at a metal door.
At this point, even Qinghu sensed something was wrong. She glanced at Qu Jianlei, "?"
Qu Jianlei nodded, then raised her hand, donning the three in Rock Armor.
The Paranoid also raised his hand, cloaking everyone in Golden Armor.
Qu Jianlei further enveloped the trio in Wood Armor, then secretly instructed Little Lake, "Open the door."
The next moment, the metal door silently slid open to both sides.
Inside was a spacious room, roughly over three hundred square meters, with somewhat dim lighting.
