The guards in the guardhouse were clearly unaware of the disturbance outside. They were swallowed by the black sphere before they could even make a sound.
After dealing with the guards, Nightingale approached Chen Pingchuan with a light, graceful stride, her figure lithe and elegant. She gave him a slight nod, indicating that she had killed all the enemies.
Chen Pingchuan was satisfied with Nightingale's swift and decisive actions. Still, he jerked his chin toward Wang Mazi and asked with a puzzled expression, "What's the deal with this guy?"
Chen Pingchuan gazed at the uncontrollably trembling Wang Mazi. He didn't understand why Nightingale had spared him.
Upon hearing Chen Pingchuan, Nightingale subconsciously bit her lip, leaving a faint row of teeth marks on its soft pink surface. Her eyes flickered. After a moment of hesitation, she decided to break the vow she had just made. The energy of a black sphere began to gather in her palms, where a dark glow faintly appeared.
