"At that time, Black Rain Villa will not only be dangerous internally, but even the world within its rain might be fraught with peril. Of course, ordinary dangers won't threaten us five. It's the others who need to be careful. We don't want too many losses in this operation..."
In the dimly lit interior of a wooden cabin, Shadow Crane's voice echoed.
"Do you have any other questions? Feel free to ask."
After a moment of silence, his gaze swept over the Door Organization members around him.
"Shadow Crane, what does the vice leader say?"
A man wearing a black mask suddenly spoke.
He was tall and thin, with a large skeleton but not much flesh hanging on it. He looked gaunt but paradoxically had an iron-hard, metallic firmness to his contour. Overall, his outline was sharp, carrying a mysterious and dark aura. Especially the mask on his face, made of pure black wood with peculiar patterns like flowers of the underworld that dazzled and caused headaches to look at.
