Departure

Colin stood there blankly, his eyes bloodshot from the backlash of unleashing too many metamagic techniques in one burst.

But at this moment, he had no mind to care about any backlash.

After seeing that his full-force strike could not even get close to the other party, he no longer knew how to react.

His mind was blank, as though every thought had been shredded by a storm, leaving behind only an empty shell.

"You!!!?" He raised a hand, pointing at Lin Sheng with a twisted expression.

Lin Sheng shook his head slightly.

"I told you, no matter what you did, I forgive you. So you can rest easy."

He strode toward Colin.

"Don't be afraid. It's time for you to undergo the formal ritual of joining the Secret Society. You just injured yourself by unleashing your power, so you need some treatment."

"Don't worry. I won't hurt you. Come, I'll take you to experience the healing light of our Secret Society first."

The Keyholder watched Colin with a pitying expression as Lin Sheng knocked him unconscious with a slap and forcibly dragged him away. He knew that very soon, the organization would gain another new companion.

No matter how terrible one's temper had once been, or how shameful one's past was.

As long as they joined the organization, they would surely turn over a new leaf and become a new person.

Thus, in this organization, whenever members encountered danger, what they feared most was hearing the word "treatment."

Treatment could indeed remove all of one's injuries. But if it lasted a little too long, or was a little too effective, the outcome might become entirely different.

During treatment, everyone believed they had returned to their mother's embrace. But they could never imagine that if they relaxed for too long,