Both sides, each taking what they need.
But the question now is:
Who exactly are the people you want me to kill?
No,
Do you really know who the person you want me to kill is?
No,
How dare you?
At this moment, a figure walked in from outside, their body completely wrapped in a gray robe, not revealing a single thing, even the sound they made was distorted.
The Dream Ghost didn't know their identities; they had made meticulous efforts to hide and conceal themselves, not only in reality but also from cosmic causes and effects, erasing the traces of their actions.
"Can you stop now?"
The other side asked.
Dream Ghost: "I can, but I wish to enjoy it a while longer."
"Don't be too greedy. The blessings you've received are already plenty. Hurry up and stop, lest a long night brings too many dreams."
Dream Ghost: "I like long nights and even more, plenty of dreams."
The truth, it cannot be spoken.
