"Soul Tide————"
Hillman had just enough time to let out a scream of despair.
The rest of his body was completely out of control.
Cold, numbness, fear seeping into marrow!
He couldn't even close his eyes, only watch helplessly as distorted faces writhed in the green waves, along with a cluster of white light bouncing violently within the gel.
Wait, what was that white light?
The next second, the light flashed, and Hillman felt himself standing back on land.
The cold air around him had disappeared, replaced by the dim glow of candlelight, somewhat warm, and accompanied by the faint scent of wine in the secret room.
Only then did he awaken, staring blankly around him.
His companions were there, as were those three guys.
—Where is this?
"Sorry, I took the liberty of making a decision without consulting you."
President Sa walked up with a human-like dog's appearance, slightly bowing, and behaving very politely.
