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A dark yellow glow enveloped the entire world.

Fang Shenyan's face was covered in white as the eerie White-faced Ghost Mask automatically concealed his features.

The loose patient gown and the Bone-Chilling Dagger left on the ground gradually turned to ash.

Carried by the wind, they finally became dust and vanished without a trace.

An invisible pressure spread outward from his body.

The mask had no visible features, only soul-stealing eyes that gleamed with deep, black light.

The three Sin Objects from the Manager Missions allowed the White-faced Ghost Mask to undergo another transformation.

Fang Shenyan's bold gamble had naturally earned him the most generous reward.

Yet in this Supernatural Incident, he was not the greatest winner.

The scene shifted to the Living Room, where Clyde awoke from his confusion. The world was quiet to an extreme.

He sat up from the floor and looked around blankly before finally turning his gaze toward the kitchen.

Eerie footsteps came from within the kitchen.

They sounded strange—neither continuous nor overlapping, seeming both present and absent.

A moment later, Su Chenghe appeared in his sight.

The instant Clyde saw him, a flicker of shock passed through his eyes.

Su Chenghe had changed.

His steps were steady, both legs intact, yet whenever he walked calmly forward, it was impossible to see the steps he took.

What was more, under Clyde's astonished gaze, Su Chenghe actually vanished from view for a second.

When Clyde found him again, Su Chenghe had already arrived before him and extended a fair hand.

Weariness filled Su Chenghe's face, along with a bitter smile. He pulled Clyde to his feet and said softly:

"Everything is over."

Clyde stared at him blankly before his gaze finally fell upon Su Chenghe's right foot. Unable to stop himself, he asked:

"Your foot..."

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