"The stench of corpses on you is too strong!"
The Yin-Yang Emperor sat in his chair, speaking calmly as he watched the old man slowly emerge from the darkness.
"Yin-Yang Lord, that's a bit harsh. We're the closest of allies!"
The old man did not get angry at the Yin-Yang Emperor's words, his tone mild.
"Wearing that face, do you really think you're from the Sakura Special Zone now? Councilman Sima!"
"Yin-Yang Lord, Councilman Sima is long gone. Please forget that identity. I'm just an old man with a little strength now."
"Tsk, tsk... A man who held such a high position a hundred years ago and nearly became the Federation Secretary-General is no ordinary old man. Don't you agree, Sima... hmm? I should call you Abe Ikyo instead, right!"
The Yin-Yang Emperor's face flickered between light and shadow in the dim hall.
"Hehe... Yin-Yang Lord, that's all in the past!"
"Enough nonsense. Instead of properly entertaining the people from the Beautiful Special District, you came here. Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
A trace of impatience flashed across the Yin-Yang Emperor's face. If the man before him were not an ally, he would never have been this patient.
After all, Abe Ikyo was currently helping conceal things outside. Otherwise, the crazed Beautiful Special District would have discovered traces of the Eternal Night Secret Realm long ago.
"Hehe... You think those useless fools can discover me? Yin-Yang Lord, you think too highly of them!"
Abe Ikyo shook his head with a smile. His slightly narrowed eyes made it difficult for anyone to discern any change in emotion within them.
"I came here this time to discuss cooperation with you."
"Cooperation? What kind of cooperation? Abe Ikyo, what are you plotting now?"
The Yin-Yang Emperor's gaze sharpened as he stared deeply