Luomijia watched the man before him warily.
Magician, the founder of the Ancient Council.
As fellow First-Generation Train Conductors of humanity, Luomijia had fought him when he joined the Ancient Council.
He had lost.
But even today, Luomijia still could not quite figure out exactly how he had lost.
It was not that there was anything wrong with his memory, but that Magician's ability was inherently bizarre.
This man had also once undergone some sort of experiment by the Void. No one knew what his experiment had been, nor did anyone know how he had ended it.
Luomijia knew only one thing.
Magician was a strange man.
"So you've admitted it, Chairman. Let me guess. Did Lu Jiayun seek your cooperation? Or are you using him for something? Or... did the two of you simply happen to have the same idea?"
Fanning the flames and riding the momentum.
That was one of the few things Luomijia knew about this chairman.
Magician still wore that simple, honest smile, toying with a deck of moving playing cards.
"As expected of Mr. Luomijia, you saw right through me at once. How scary, how scary~
So, are you going to Order Heaven?"
"No."
"What a shame~"
Magician vanished from the spot. Luomijia took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, then found someone's name in his Friends List.
[Smiley · Forgotten] ["That Heavenly Realm of yours had better stay out of the muddy waters of Order Heaven this time. Your memories only resurfaced recently, and your strength hasn't fully recovered yet. Who knows what that chairman is doing. Both you and the Heavenly Realm are too weak right now. Rushing in will only lead to a sad ending. I'll only warn you once."]
Inside Order Heaven.
Clad in a black robe and