What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

"who?"

The phantom turned around, and the blue paper in its hand turned to ashes.

He stood up and stomped heavily on the floor.

The conman and two strangers appeared at the door.

"Boss, his name is Black Impermanence, and her name is White Impermanence. They are incredibly powerful figures. They can get into Tsinghua University without studying or attending classes. They are worth hundreds of millions at a young age, and have a lot of legendary experiences." Lao Qian pointed at An Chen and Jiu Ge, unable to help but praise them.

Even he himself felt that what he said sounded a bit fake.

But somehow, the conman just believed it.

"Did you bring them here to seek refuge with me?" Phantom asked expressionlessly, looking at An Chen and Jiu Ge.

An Chen and Jiu Ge were smiling gently at him.

While laughing, his eyes darted to the petri dish and the people on the ground.

"They're very curious about what extraordinary people look like." Old Qian touched his skull and couldn't help but explain for An Chen and Jiu Ge.

An Chen glanced sideways at the familiar figure with its eyes closed in the petri dish around the vast space, and for a moment felt a little dazed.

He turned his back, took Jiuge's hand, put something into Jiuge's body, and quickly explained something in spoken language.

"..." Jiuge nodded, trying to remain calm.

This is very important.

This is the most important thing for An Chen in the past four years.

An Chen cannot make any mistakes, and she cannot add any burden to An Chen.

"Hello," Phantom spoke first.

Soon, An Chen turned back.

"Hello, my name is Black Impermanence," he introduced himself.

"A very interesting name." Phantom didn't comment, nor did she bother to.

It's not that he doesn't believe it.

only……

It's probably very difficult to find someone in this world with the kind of name that con artists describe.

“Boss, they really want to come back to life. I think you can use them as a model to help each other. Of course, I also brought you the potion of luck.” Old Qian tried to control his mouth, but he couldn’t stop.

He took out the potion of luck and handed it to Phantom.

Phantom stared intently at the conman, then gulped down the potion.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." He turned to An Chen and said with a smile.

"Your skin is of very high quality, very premium. Where did you buy it?" Phantom beckoned with his finger, and the stool behind him moved over accordingly.

He snapped his fingers again, and two chairs appeared out of nowhere in the room.

One chair was next to An Chen, and another was next to Jiu Ge.

An Chen and Jiu Ge sat down, while Lao Qian next to them looked completely bewildered.

"Face? You mean something like a mask?" An Chen asked, puzzled.

"Boss, they're not wearing masks?" Old Qian asked, even more puzzled.

Could it be that the appearance of Black Impermanence and White Impermanence is something that the boss dislikes, so he's deliberately picking a fight?

“Indeed, your mask is gone too.” Phantom smiled, his eyes seeming to be deep in thought.

"Isn't this to prove I didn't lie to them?" The conman scratched his skull sheepishly.

"Hmm, I've never seen you this smart before, you're really amazing." Phantom leaned to one side, adopting a posture similar to Uncle Ge's.

He first gave a thumbs up, then clapped his hands loudly.

"...Well, boss, it's alright, you don't need to praise me like that." The conman was scared.

This boss isn't usually like this.

Not only does he speak little, but he's also incredibly aloof.

Not to mention praising anyone.

If someone really needs to be rewarded, the leader will generously share some of his strength directly, rather than just praising them first.

The conman was terrified, extremely terrified.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Black Impermanence and White Impermanence looked calm and natural, and the leader also seemed happy, but he just felt something was wrong.

The conman's shoulders trembled with fear.

An unfounded fear surfaced in his mind.

Could it be that there's something wrong with Black Impermanence and White Impermanence?

But aside from possibly exaggerating a bit, their souls are indeed amazing, aren't they?

How could the boss not see that?

"I really like the two guests you brought," Phantom said with a smile and a sigh.

"If you like it, that's fine..." Old Qian began to wonder if his boss was under so much pressure that he was going to have a mental breakdown.

If you like it, why sigh?

He had heard of tears of joy, but he seemed to have never heard of sighs of joy.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you too.” An Chen tapped the chair lightly with his fingers, his expression thoughtful.

He was genuinely happy.

very happy.

The enemy he had been searching for for so long was now right in front of him.

The person he had been searching for for so long is now safe and sound around him.

He has given Jiuge the things his best friend used to protect himself.

Next, it will be a battle of pure skill.

If we just wait a little longer, the phantom will soon disappear completely from the world.

"Old swindler, you go out first, and take them out with you, put them in another room," Phantom said with a smile.

The soul in the petri dish can either run away or go bad.

But he couldn't bear to part with these unfinished "subordinates" on the ground.

"Yes." The conman breathed a sigh of relief.

He'd wanted to slip away for a long time.

An Chen and Jiu Ge looked at the phantom, and the phantom also looked at the two people opposite them.

Everyone was very polite, seemingly waiting for the conman to leave.

"The boss is very kind." Before pulling out the robot-like "colleagues" one by one, the old swindler didn't forget to give his boss a helping hand.

Finally, the conman left, the room was clean, and the door was closed.

"Which store did you buy your masks from?" Phantom asked again.

"I don't understand what you're saying." An Chen smiled.

"..." Jiuge remained calm and did not speak.

"Although I can barely sense your presence anymore, I can still feel it." Phantom stretched and changed his posture.

"I didn't expect you to be so amazing now." He nodded slightly and touched his dark body.

“…” An Chen and Jiu Ge remained silent.

"This little girl next to me seems to be someone I know," Phantom said menacingly.

His words sounded like a threat, or perhaps a warning.

However, his fierce attitude lasted only a few seconds before he chuckled gently.

"You seem quite pleased?" An Chen yawned, his gaze languid.

"Of course, the more powerful you are, the happier I am. After all, you've already given the thing that was protecting you to that little girl next to you, right? You'll be mine sooner or later. As for the little girl, keeping her alive is useful. Although I don't know how you got to this state, I'm very happy to welcome you. I've been eyeing you for a long time." Phantom stood up, his gaze sweeping across the four petri dishes.

"I think it was him? He's very capable, very strong, and he contributed a lot to me." He pointed to the petri dish next to An Chen's close friend and recalled.

"Not bad, very impressive." An Chen stood up and clapped as well.

"You're still as confident as ever," he said sarcastically.

Seeing this, Jiuge also stood up and officially entered battle preparation mode.

The illusion is very strong.

She and An Chen must react immediately to attack or defend themselves should the other party make any move.

Chapter 319 Mist Blade vs. Blood Blade (Seeking monthly votes and subscriptions)

"Oh?" It seemed that Illusion had heard something interesting.

He silently watched An Chen, observing his every move.

If someone's abilities reach the level of a phantom, it's impossible for them not to see An Chen's current strength.

Adhering to the principle of caution and prudence, Phantom did not choose to make a sudden move.

He placed his hand on the chair, very slowly.

An Chen remained motionless.

Seeing this, the phantom made the first move.

He first retreated at a rapid pace, and then suddenly charged towards An Chen.