In the rest area of the Deep Blue, the Omegas watched this group of uninvited guests coldly, their gazes growing increasingly hostile. After all, they were proud geniuses who had never been mocked like this before.
No one had ever dared to say that the Omegas were weak.
Of course, some of the Omegas with deep backgrounds also knew the origins of these black-robed figures.
Lishan, Heavenly Destiny Pavilion.
Gu Jianlin held the unruly child in his hand, examining the group and analyzing their features.
Suddenly, the Black Qilin in his mind opened its blazing golden eyes, and an eerie hallucination appeared before him. The black-robed girl leading the group seemed to change her appearance.
Half of her face was tender and beautiful, while the other half was pale as jade, clearly belonging to someone else.
Her hair was black and white interwoven, her left eye inky black like ink, her right eye shining brilliantly like starlight.