"You are currently in a 'hidden' state, unnoticed by anyone, but the 'Secret Cultivator' is not so fortunate. The black mist emanating from the black stone cannot completely conceal her presence, and both the 'Evil Legion' and the 'Child of Justice' bristle with hostility towards her appearance."
"If no accident occurs, she will die in the aftermath of the mutual slaughter between the two warring sides,"
"'Dark Crow of Profane Fortune,' sir, what should we do next...?" The voice of the Secret Cultivator trembled slightly. Though she was an explorer from the Otherworld, carrying the power of Destiny's Blessing, capable of rewriting the death ending, she couldn't help but shiver at the sight of the impending fight before her."
"Your answer was simple—just one word... Kill."
"Kill?"
"What do you mean?"
"Before the 'Secret Cultivator' could respond, you suddenly struck, the target being the 'Evil Legion.'
