From the moment the conference room lights went out and a chill swept over, to Zhang Chengjing grasping his own hand as a sign to both himself and Xiaomo, followed by team leader Wang Shu's vocal warning to everyone present.
All these sudden changes involuntarily sparked a sense of fear in Yan Junze's heart.
It had been a long time since he had felt fear to this extent.
Could there be a strangeness? And was the source of the strangeness right in front of him, at the end of the conference table?
Bear in mind, who are seated here?
This is where the strongest exorcists from the entire Great Capital of Huaying are stationed. With these people gathered here, it wouldn't be just the Strange Club failing to appear; even if a high-level strangeness were present, it would probably flee at the sight of them, and absolutely not dare to show up in this conference room at this time.
