In the dim room, a single desk lamp gave off a faint glow. The atmosphere was oppressive and still. Ye Hua sat at the desk, her figure looking lonely beneath the light. In the corners, shadows mingled with light in a murky haze.
Documents lay scattered across the desk, and data flickered intermittently on the screen. Her gaze was deep, seemingly lost in thought, her eyes glimmering with contemplation.
Amid the surrounding stillness, only Ye Hua's faint breathing and tapping broke the silence.
"So, what exactly is this..."
Ye Hua gazed out at the deep night sky. Moonlight filtered through the thin curtains, mingling with the desk lamp's glow and lending a touch of mystery to the dim room.
She looked around. In the darkened room, only that old desk lamp gave off a faint light, and her heart grew heavier.
She recalled the mysterious organization Jonas had mentioned. The deeper her investigation went, the more her fear of it grew. She knew its power and influence might far exceed her imagination. It silently controlled many things in Dragon City and might even have infiltrated the core of the Swordbearers.
All of Dragon City might be under their control.
Ye Hua sat at the desk, her fingers tapping unconsciously against its surface, conflicting emotions flickering in her eyes. "Just how deep do this organization's roots go?"
She murmured to herself, an involuntary tremor creeping into her voice. "What exactly do they want?"
Her thoughts began to drift toward the senior she had yet to meet. That senior had warned her that this organization's power and influence were far beyond anything she could easily oppose. This was certainly no alarmist talk. That person had not exaggerated the danger in the slightest.
Ye Hua felt a chill creep up her spine. She