Heavenly Win? Half a Win!

Cheng Shi's attitude was perfectly sound, but his teammates' states were not.

Cencha occurred in three players simultaneously. The moment the hour passed, a dazzling holy light suddenly burst from the smoke, dispelling all darkness.

The power of Order enveloped the entire room, forcibly filling everyone's hearts with the urge to obey the law and uphold discipline. Cheng Shi's eyelid twitched, and he nearly felt compelled to pick up the "phlegm" he had just spat into the temporal trap and swallow it back down.

"..."

Fortunately, this Order was not very strong. Otherwise, wouldn't this have turned into a Little Food Phlegm Record!?

As the smoke dispersed, everyone looked at Cheng Shi with suspicion and scrutiny. Although they had changed, they had clearly realized what had just happened.

The Blind Man's gaze was especially complicated. She was closest to Cheng Shi, and after guessing his intentions, she stood stunned for quite some time. Only then did she roll up her sleeve and wipe the sweat from her wrist before cautiously saying:

"Invitation, traveling together, clues, mystery, death, reunion... Very good. Your expression tells me that this trial truly isn't endlessly changing.

"Fate Weaver, you truly are worthy of being Destiny's favored one. You actually managed to return you and me to the same timeline through such a method."

The Blind Man was clearly referring to everything that had happened while she and Cheng Shi had traveled together that day. Hearing that familiar tone, Cheng Shi's heart leaped with joy. He thought the Fated One he had recruited had truly returned, but he immediately steadied himself. His eyes turned, and he probed in return:

"I originally intended to kill one person while the smoke was spreading, so that your prophecy would come true, but... the investigator was too vigilant. I had