Gu Jianlin frowned and asked, "Can it be done?"
"I don't know."
Skylark shook her head.
Gu Jianlin suddenly thought of something, his expression changed slightly: "Wait a minute, Old Master Si and the others are my spies. When they face the Bell, won't their identity as the Divine Servants be exposed?"
Skylark glanced at him, her smile charming.
"It seems you also know nothing about the relationship between the Master and the Divine Servants."
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The headquarters of the You Ying Group stood majestically on a street corner in Shinjuku District, like a towering Giant overlooking the bustling city, right across from the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building, and in the distance, you could see Tokyo Bay and Mount Fuji.
The ancient Bell echoed in the city, yet this building was isolated from the chimes.
Because in the conference room, a deep, strange echo reverberated, as if from the depths of the Universe, so empty and silent.
Dong dong, dong dong.
