"Is it really the Truth Secret Society?"
Wenren Feng nodded slightly, showing little change in expression, then turned his head to look outside the room.
However, Damia grinned and said, "No need to look. In the 'Invisible Space,' no matter how much noise there is, it won't be detected outside."
"Is that so..." Wenren Feng nodded, "That's just perfect."
"Oh?" Damia squinted his eyes slightly and then grinned, "It seems you're quite confident..."
Before finishing his sentence, Damia's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly turned his neck.
Just then, Wenren Feng flicked his fingers, and the white plum blossom that had blocked the Dark Needle just now swiftly flew over and directly nailed onto the wall behind Damia!
Damia reached up and touched his neck, a little blood reflected in his eyes, revealing a cut on his skin.
Damia's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became colder.
"Quite something, indeed worthy of being the second seat of Sky Patrol Department."
