After all, this was a four-star commission, and an extremely rare murder commission at that, plus the killing itself was rather simple... Chen Luo's gaze toward the King of Night right now would probably emit a green glow if they were standing in the dead of night.
"Don't argue." Ling, who had not yet stepped out of the bar, discouraged them.
"We're not arguing, I'm simply scolding him. As long as he doesn't talk back, it doesn't count as an argument," Chen Luo said righteously.
Chen Luo was scolding, and the King of Night was taking the scolding.
Nobody was arguing at all.
"..."
"All right, don't look at me like that. I won't scold him anymore, okay? You can step out now. When you step out and feel like you can't hold on anymore, just tell me, and I'll turn on the skill for you." Under Ling's wordless gaze, Chen Luo chose to concede.
He would just beat up the King of Night later when Ling couldn't see.
Instead of temporarily taking custody of Ling's magic power inside the bar right from the start, Chen Luo chose to come to this world and step-by-step lead Ling in getting used to her gradually vanishing magic power.
Chen Luo's goal was to let Ling have a certain degree of self-protection ability while being able to speak freely and express emotions freely. Therefore, the more magic power Ling could retain, the better. Although Chen Luo's Scouting Ability could determine which level was optimal, comfort was always a somewhat subjective result.
When Ling stepped out of the bar and into this world at Chen Luo's signal, a massive surge of magic power rose up from within her.
"That really is quite a massive amount of magic power," Little Nine stared at the magic