Gods Above, Bear Witness to My Heart

The owner of the Vermilion Wood Carving was a Faceless Person in a black Patient Gown.

They had single-handedly brought about the birth of an Evil Spirit, then created a faceless wood carving.

Fate worked in mysterious ways; the fruits of past victories had returned today.

Fang Shenyan truly did not possess foundations as deep as Chen Hansheng's, but in this mission, he was the one closest to the Faceless Person.

Thus, after exhausting every method, he had no way to hide himself again.

Fifth Second, target Fang Shenyan, failed.

He had survived once more, but he had also revealed his final trump card.

Chen Hansheng knelt halfway in the rain, looking at the faceless figure with an exceedingly complicated expression.

"A peerless genius..."

He had entered the hotel over a year ago and was the most senior employee of this generation.

Over that year, countless geniuses and countless Brave Ones had appeared, only to exit the stage one by one.

Perhaps because he was getting older, Chen Hansheng occasionally found himself sighing with emotion.

The more dazzling a person was, the more they burned away their own life. They often flashed like meteors, blooming only briefly before fading.

Today, he had encountered another such person.

The name Fang Shenyan would be remembered by countless people during the Fifth Manager Mission.

But unfortunately, even such a peerless genius was still going to die.

Because the Fifth Second had passed, and his 211 days had been completed.

Chen Hansheng slowly climbed to his feet. After taking one deep look at Fang Shenyan, he pointed behind himself with his left hand.

As the owner of this fragment of life, he could withdraw at any time.

In this round after round of wagers, Fang Shenyan had endured three rounds. That was astonishing enough.