My Cellular Prison
Chapter 1919

Private Conversation

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Han Dong was already completely satisfied with such an unexpected gain.

This was the library that had long held the No. 1 position among the Abyssal Demon Worlds, complete with an auditing and management team personally trained by the Yellow Robe King during ancient times.

Han Dong had no intention of staying in the director's office any longer. He planned to spend the remaining time strolling through the various sections of the library.

Just as he turned to leave,

thick white soul mist suddenly spread through the director's office.

Smack! A milky-white tentacle that had grown from nowhere dropped behind Han Dong with a squelch, swiftly forming a white jade chair.

"Sit. Aside from having you take over the library for me,

since you are the only envoy I chose during the Splitting Period, we should have a proper talk.

After all, I tend to act alone and do not particularly enjoy keeping 'envoys' by my side... To avoid affecting my current state, I discarded most of my memories from the Splitting Period.

Therefore, we need to get acquainted again.

You needn't worry. Since I have chosen you, I will not take back this title."

"The only one?"

Han Dong had assumed that, with the Yellow Robe King traveling through human cities every day and encountering people from all walks of life, the Yellow Robe King would recruit some gifted humans as envoys as well.

He had not expected to be the only one.

"The individual separated from me had an extremely radical personality.

As the primary body of the Yellow Robe King, that one was poor at management and spent every day wandering through human cities to satisfy the desire to create.

Since there was not the slightest malice, even when encountering troublesome matters, that one would not become

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