Pushing the door open, she immediately saw White Night and Lynn sitting on the sofa opposite, waiting for them.
As they entered, White Night rose amiably, glanced at the bruised and battered Apostles behind Messiah, then politely extended his hand with a smile.
"Thank you for making the trip, Miss Messiah. And these people are?"
Messiah reached out and gave White Night a polite handshake, then glanced at a certain creature surnamed Lynn sitting on a little stool behind the sofa, controller in hand, furiously mashing buttons as he battled his way through a major PS5 title.
The corner of her eye twitched almost imperceptibly.
Compared with such an amiable "person" as Mr. White Night, Lynn was clearly anything but normal.
If not for that Mechanical Body, she would never have guessed he was the badass who had taken down the Flesh Dominator. He looked more like a shut-in who had only just reached adulthood.
"Allow me to introduce them."
Messiah apologetically brushed back the hair beside her ear, then turned around.
"Like me, they're all Apostles of our Hidden Cultivation Society. Some misunderstandings led to a minor disagreement with Lynn and his companions earlier, so I wanted to take this opportunity to..."
But before she could finish, a furious voice from in front of the large screen interrupted her.
"Idiot!! Blockhead, punch him!! Are you kidding me? Blockhead, you suck! We're back at the checkpoint again!! Let Zuo Zuo take this round!"
"I'm just rusty. I'll definitely beat it this time."
"No! We agreed on one round each! Are you trying to go back on your word, Blockhead, huh?"
"We did agree on one round per person, but you're not a person, Zuo Zuo."
"..."
With his eyes closed, White Night ignored the creature surnamed Lynn and his left