Lord of Night

Are you alright?

Shen Hui and Zhiyue both deactivated the unfolded Creation World.

Zhiyue and the others appeared in front of Shen Hui, Shen Hui quickly asked them questions.

Zhiyue shook her head. "Leng Zimeng and I were slightly injured, but it's nothing serious. Qingxue is fine."

"Thank goodness you arrived in time; if you had been any later, things might have been very different."

Leng Zimeng also spoke up at the opportune moment, saying, "Thank you for coming to help us."

"I'm not helping you, I'm only helping Zhiyue and Qingxue."

Shen Hui told the truth that if only Leng Zimeng and Huang Lingheng were here, Shen Hui wouldn't care.

Leng Zimeng was not displeased by Shen Hui's words and still looked at Shen Hui with gratitude.

Why would these people attack you? And is your Hong Ye really that weak?

Shen Hui asked, though he had a guess, it was ultimately just a guess.

Leng Zimeng chimed in, "It should be related to the struggle for the Lord of Night."

"Also, they came prepared. It seems something happened within our Red Night Organization. I've already contacted them, but they can't get here anytime soon."

"That gave the White Night Organization an opportunity, leaving them no choice but to have Zhiyue contact you."

Shen Hui thought to himself, "Just as I imagined."

It seems I can't stay here any longer.

Just then, a sudden scream of pain from the side drew Shen Hui and the others' attention.

These were members of the White Night Organization, who had just awakened from their unconsciousness.

The destruction of the Creation World left them on the verge of death.

Coupled with fear and Unspeakable infection, their minds were in complete chaos.

I feel terrible.

"Let... let us go, let's go."

"Otherwise, we, White Night, will not let this go."

Shen Hui looked at their half-dead state, and was amazed that they still dared to threaten him even in this condition.

Shen Hui stepped forward and stomped on the face of the man who had threatened him.

"Kuao noise!"

The other person trembled all over in pain, but Shen Hui completely ignored them, disregarding their feelings.

Shen Hui looked at Zhiyue and the others and asked, "What do you want to do with these people?"

"We almost fell into their hands. These people deserved to die. So what if they were from the White Night Organization?"

Zhiyue spoke angrily, feeling extremely displeased with these members of the White Night Organization.

Leng Zimeng was naturally even more annoyed, since these people had come specifically for them.

But as much as I was annoyed, I just kept joking around.

Zhiyue immediately spoke again, "Since it's an organization under the Night, we can't underestimate it. Shen Hui, what do you think we should do?"

"My main concern is that the White Night Organization might target you."

Shen Hui looked at the members of the White Night Organization again.

"Me? I don't care, I'm not afraid. These people deserve to die."

As Shen Hui spoke, he was thinking about how he planned to make these people suffer to death.

Suddenly, a commotion arose outside the sanatorium, and a powerful fluctuation of the Creation World emanated from it.

It instantly enveloped Shen Hui and his group, subjecting them to extremely powerful suppression.

Even Shen Hui felt the same way, which showed that the newcomer was extremely powerful, powerful enough to crush Shen Hui.

The only person who could give Shen Hui this feeling was Fan Hao when he demonstrated his strength.

Shen Hui sank. Could it be that there were still members of the White Night Organization nearby, and they were on their way?

Just as Shen Hui was preparing to launch a rebellion in the Death World.

Sensing this aura, Leng Zimeng, seeing the powerful energy emanating from Shen Hui, quickly spoke up:

"Wait, don't get excited. This aura... it's the Lord of Night, Huang Lingheng's grandfather, and the rest of the Red Night Organization. It should be our people arriving."

As Leng Zimeng finished speaking, the Creation World that had just unfolded, encompassing Shen Hui and the others, began to unfold.

Seemingly sensing the situation inside, it immediately dispelled the Creation World.

That intense sense of oppression vanished instantly.

A few seconds later, a group of people walked in from outside.

The most eye-catching person among them, and also the one walking at the front, was a gaunt old man.

Despite his full head of white hair, he appeared remarkably energetic.

He walks with a powerful stride, and nothing can hide his domineering and extremely imposing aura.

The so-called Lord of Night showed no sign of worry after witnessing the situation before him.

Just like Huang Lingheng, who was lying motionless on the ground, he wasn't his grandson, but just a stranger.

The Lord of Night's gaze swept back and forth between Shen Hui and Zhiyue, then glanced at the members of the White Night Organization.

Finally, she looked at Leng Zimeng and let out a slightly trembling voice.

"Leng Zimeng, what happened? Why did you call us over?"

Although Leng Zimeng was adopted by the Lord of Night's son, she doesn't seem to have any familial relationship with the Lord of Night.

Leng Zimeng seemed a little afraid of the old man and immediately recounted what had happened.

After listening to the account of what had happened, the Lord of Night looked at the members of the White Night Organization.

"Hmph, are the people from the White Night Organization really in such a hurry?"

"Although the traditional rule has always been that you are free to compete for my position, once you've started, you must be prepared to pay the price."

Although the Lord of Night's voice trembled slightly, it did not sound weak in the slightest.

As the Lord of Night finished speaking, he waved his hand.

A spatial fluctuation flashed around the group of White Night Organization members.

The incredibly precise control of the created World Expansion just enveloped them.

These people were torn to pieces in the next second.

Shen Hui didn't find anything wrong with the old man and the Lord of Night's actions.

Even if he didn't kill him, Shen Hui would have done it himself.

After finishing this task, the Lord of Night finally spoke and asked:

"Is Huang Lingheng alright?"

"It's alright, he's still the same as before, he just hasn't woken up yet."

Leng Zimeng replied, "Clearly, the Lord of Night already knew that Huang Lingheng had not yet woken up."

Then the Lord of Night suddenly looked at Shen Hui.

Just when Shen Hui thought the other party would make trouble for him, after all, Huang Lingheng's current state of not waking up, and possibly never waking up, was caused by Shen Hui.

But the Lord of Night, looking at himself, suddenly revealed a smile.

Although it looked very strange on the other person's old face, it had to be said that it was a smiling face.

"You must be Shen Hui. I've heard of you before."

They seemed to notice that Shen Hui looked a little nervous.

"Don't worry, I've known about Huang Lingheng's matter for a long time. This is a matter between you younger generations, and besides, he brought it on himself."

"I won't interfere, otherwise I would have contacted you already, so don't be nervous."

Thank you for your help this time.