As his ears buzzed, Mitsui Gen felt that the moment in front of him was pitch black, and he felt as if he was in a dark space.
In an instant, a desperate feeling emerged in his heart.
At first, with his super willpower, he could barely stabilize his mind, but the boundless darkness, coupled with unknown fear, quickly defeated his inner defense.
He hurriedly wanted to call for help, but no matter how much he roared, he could not make any sound, and his ears were even more silent.
Faced with this scene, even though Mitsui Yuan had experienced the most cruel special training from the family and even the Neon Kingdom military, his mind was still on the verge of collapse.
But soon he realized that the current situation was not the worst.
Just after a moment, he realized that he could not sense anything, temperature, breathing, and even his body.
He even felt that his body no longer existed at this moment, only a ray of consciousness was still stuck in this world.
As time passed by minute by minute, the feeling of despair became stronger and stronger, so that Mitsui Yuan had the idea of breaking his consciousness.
But he knew he could not, and there was a feeling in the dark that once the consciousness was cut off, he might stay in this dark space forever.
Unfortunately, his willpower was still too weak. As time passed by, he could no longer hold on.
Just as Mitsui Gen's emotions were almost completely collapsed, he suddenly felt a warm feeling coming.
The warmth was very weak, and if it weren't for being fully focused, it would be almost impossible to feel it. But in this boundless darkness, it was like a life-saving straw, instantly giving Mitsui a glimmer of hope.
Soon, he realized that he could sense the existence of his body again, and that feeling became clearer over time.
Until the end, in addition to his own body, he could also feel the temperature changes around him, and even a faint sound could be heard.
"Mijing Jun!" After a moment, a familiar voice suddenly floated into Mitsui Yuan's ears.
Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes as if he was woken up in his sleep, and then he saw a middle-aged man in a kendo suit, looking at him anxiously.
"Mijing, are you okay?" Looking at Mitsui Yuan, who was sweating profusely, the middle-aged man in the kendo uniform asked worriedly.
Mitsui Yuan wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, then gasped for a few times before he barely shook his head.
"Mijing, what happened just now?" Seeing that Mitsui Yuan's expression was wrong, the middle-aged man in the swordsman's uniform asked.
Mitsui Gen did not respond, but subconsciously looked up at Sharma.
At this moment, the other party was grinning at him, and his smile felt a sense of three-point sympathy and seven-point mockery.
Seeing this situation, Mitsui Yuan shuddered again, and his heart felt even more chilling.
"Mijing-kun?" The middle-aged man in the kendo uniform frowned and then looked along Mitsui-Gen's gaze and suddenly realized.
He patted Mitsui Gen's shoulder lightly and whispered: "If I'm right, you should have been hit by Sharma's black witchcraft just now."
"No, we are so far away, and... he seems to have done nothing." Mitsui Gen couldn't help but be stunned.
"For a black witchcraft powerhouse like Sharma, he can just look at you and play with you and play with you in an applause." The middle-aged man in a kendo suit said coldly.
Hearing this, Mitsui Gen looked solemn again, and couldn't help but say strikingly: "Just just take a look, you can cast a curse on me. Isn't this too terrifying?"
"A powerful man who is good at using mental power is indeed so terrifying." The middle-aged man in a sword suit sighed.
"By the way, I remembered it. I looked at him just now. Maybe it was at that time that he cast a spell on me." Mitsui Gen recalled.
The middle-aged man in the kendo suit nodded and replied: "You ordinary person with weak mental power, in front of a powerful magic power like Sharma, that is the little sheep. When will he want to deal with you?
You can't defend against you whenever you want."
As he spoke, he sighed lightly and said helplessly: "But then again, fortunately you are a child of the Mitsui family, otherwise Sharma would not have let you go so easily."
"Maybe." Mitsui Gen responded in fear.
He knew that the middle-aged man in the kendo uniform was telling the truth. If he was not a child of the Mitsui family, one of the grandsons Mitsui values most, he might have died just now.
"By the way, why did that Sharma and Yue Qianqiu appear with Ian Glen? I can understand Sharma. Yue Qianqiu is a member of the southern border. Will he be hired by the Ian family?" He calmed his mind a little,
Mitsui Yuan didn't understand.
In his impression, the master of the southern territory was extremely ambitious and had ambition to dominate the underground world. Now, when he learned about the treasures of spiritual energy and potions, how could he give up people easily?
The middle-aged man in the kendo uniform shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Mijing Jun doesn't know that the biggest source of economic resources behind the Southern Realm is the support of the Ian family. In other words, the Southern Realm and the Ian family are one.
The En family gets spiritual potion, which is equivalent to the southern border.”
"So that's it." Mitsui Gen nodded thoughtfully.
"Mr. Ian, you're here. Please keep in charge of this guy from Goryeo. I don't know what he's going crazy. He'll kill me when he comes up. I guess he has a brain problem." Just as Mitsui Gen and the other two were chatting.
, A burst of crying suddenly sounded among the crowd.ъìＱυＧΕtV.℃ǒΜ
Soon, Rajiv rushed to Ian Glenn and cried.
Seeing this, Ian Glenn snorted coldly and said loudly: "If you hadn't teased Miss Yunhui, how could Mr. Park Kyuhan attack you?"
"I... that..." Rajiv was speechless for a moment.
Without waiting for his response, Ian Glenn continued to look at Laura and said in a deep voice: "Miss Laura, this time you and I gathered in China for a common goal. Before the goal has been achieved, there is no
Need to fight?"
Laura did not respond, but just glanced Park Kyu-han coldly again before extinguishing the flame in her hand.
Seeing this, Ian Glen nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Park Kuihan, and said with a faint smile: "Miss Laura has given up, please give me some face."
"Okay." Park Kyu-han replied coldly, then slowly let go of his clenched fist.
It was not until then that Ian Glenn smiled. He stepped directly to the center of the crowd and announced loudly: "Since everyone has arrived, we will start discussing the distribution of the spiritual potion."