Embrace the darkness, for this is a true descent into shadows.
Yet upon returning to the warehouse, Fu Qian's movements were still smooth and fluid, wasting not a single second as he grabbed the Emissary's Mask from the table.
Even while putting it on, his other hand conveniently picked up a hand bell named Tranquilizer, with a pale golden hue.
The scene shifts again, finally returning to the side of that dim light.
However, at this moment, Fu Qian had already changed into a different outfit, his demeanor suddenly transformed.
He still used Grimshaw's face, but this time, the gentle and wise gaze was accompanied by accessories.
Though unable to make a sound, the Tranquilizer was now held with a genuine rattle bell gesture.
With its ancient design and the scratches upon it, Fu Qian's image embodied a culmination of antiquity and wisdom, shifting significantly towards that of a spellcaster.
