The aura of spatial divine power!

Ruan Yu thought someone was attacking her, so she quickly pulled her clone aside to dodge.

An Shiwu was still standing there, rubbing his eyes in a daze, when a dark door appeared behind him in the next second.

Without hesitation, Ruan Yu grabbed the clone with one hand and pulled An Shiwu's hair with the other, threw him into the space, and quickly slipped through the door.

It turns out that the secret passage leading to the Dark Pavilion only reveals itself when someone from the Dark Pavilion is present. But why didn't she glean this information from Dark Fifteen's memories?

Ruan Yu was glad that she had spared An Shiwu's life; otherwise, it would have been much more difficult for her to get into the Dark Pavilion.

But this secret passage...

Isn't it a bit too short?

Ruan Yu was lost in thought when she walked out of the secret passage after only a few steps.

She was greeted by a bright and vast new world. The first thing she saw was a bustling street, and from near to far, Ruan Yu saw mansions.

In the far distance stood a magnificent hall, and even from a great distance, Ruan Yu could feel the ancient and solemn aura emanating from it.

Ruan Yu and her clone were both slightly shocked.

Because what they thought was that the Dark Pavilion was a faction and should have its own dedicated buildings, similar to academies or sects.

But to my utter surprise, it turned out to be a completely new world.

Moreover, there are people living here!

The sounds of vendors hawking their wares, pedestrians chatting... a cacophony of voices filled the air, brimming with the vibrancy of daily life.

The clone asked in confusion, "These things aren't in Dark Fifteen's memories either?"

Ruan Yu thought back carefully for a moment, "Yes, but I didn't realize that we were already inside the Dark Pavilion. I thought it was an experience outside." It seemed unimportant, so she subconsciously ignored it.

Looking back now, she has to recall it again to avoid missing any minor details.

Thinking of this, Ruan Yu closed her eyes, and in an instant, An Shiwu's memories flashed through her mind like a series of images.

This time it took a long time, and the clone leaned against Ruan Yu, chuckling to himself out of boredom.

Despite being in a bustling city, I didn't find it noisy; on the contrary, I felt quite at ease.

Before anyone knew it, the clone had fallen asleep.

"Seriously? You have absolutely no sense of vigilance?" After reviewing all the memories, Ruan Yu opened her eyes and shook her clone. "Don't forget we're in the Dark Pavilion now. If someone tries to harm us, wouldn't we both be doomed?"

The clone yawned: "So unconfident in your own abilities? If I sensed danger, I would have noticed it immediately, okay?"

Ruan Yu: "That's true."

"I've reviewed all the memories. Hopefully there won't be any mistakes now." The clone's tone was somewhat teasing.

"Mm." Ruan Yu nodded and walked towards the main hall.

That is the core of the Dark Pavilion.

It's been renovated to be even more magnificent than the imperial palace.

Outside the main hall, several guards stood watch, and patrol teams passed by from time to time.

But upon seeing Ruan Yu, he made way without hesitation and respectfully greeted her, "Fifteenth Master."

Like An Shiwu, Ruan Yu looked down on people, glanced disdainfully at the guards, and then dragged her clone inside.

The clone struggled symbolically for a few moments, feigning fear as it asked, "Where are you taking me? What is this place?!"

Ruan Yu remained silent, but the clone's voice grew louder and louder: "Speak up! Why did you bring me to this place? What do you want to do?"

The guards frowned at the noise, but they were of low status, the lowest rank in the Dark Pavilion.

How dare I inquire?

"Shut up! You're so noisy!" Ruan Yu chopped him with a chop to the neck.

The world fell silent.

She hoisted the clone up onto her shoulder. The clone gritted its teeth in pain and transmitted its voice, "You're ruthless! You really did it!"

"If you're going to put on an act, you have to go all the way. That's just how Dark Fifteen's character is, there's nothing I can do about it." Ruan Yu chuckled, which could be considered as getting revenge for her clone's mockery.

"Alright, don't move yet. We're already inside the main hall, and there are probably countless eyes watching us from the shadows. We mustn't give ourselves away," Ruan Yu reminded her. "Proceed according to plan."

Clone: ​​"Hmm."

After climbing the long staircase for quite some time, Ruan Yu finally reached the top.

A short-haired, blond man walked out of the hall. Upon seeing Ruan Yu, his previously calm expression instantly turned gloating: "Fifteenth Prince, where did you get this good stuff?"

The short-haired man jumped over and raised his hand to pat the clone's butt.

The clone screamed telepathically, "Ohhhhh!! Don't let him touch me! Our innocence depends entirely on you!"

Ruan Yu's forehead veins bulged, her left toe touched the ground, and with a side spin, she dodged the short-haired groping hand while carrying her clone: ​​"Dark Sixteen, you dare to touch the goods offered to the master?"

“Ordinary cargo owners wouldn’t even look at them. Of the dozens I’ve brought back, not one has caught their eye. You’ve only brought back one; the master definitely won’t be interested. I might as well have a go at it.” Dark Sixteen said, reaching out his hand again.

This time, Ruan Yu did not dodge.

He simply stared coldly at An Sixteen: "Are you sure?"

"..." Dark Sixteen was uncertain, and dared not be certain. If the woman on Dark Fifteen's body happened to be favored by the Master, then he, who had touched the Master's woman, would surely die!

Although the possibility is almost zero.

But there's still a sliver of a possibility, isn't there? Dark Sixteen didn't dare gamble with his own life.

"Then can I take a look, please?" Dark Sixteen slid in.

I didn't see anything.

He was furious: "...A veil! Fifteenth Prince, are you kidding me? Why did you put a veil on her?"

"To prevent perverts like you from getting away."

"Nonsense! I'm a gentleman, okay?" An Sixteen smirked. Seeing Ruan Yu about to enter the hall, he said, "By the way, Fifteenth Brother, the Lord already knows about An Seventeen's death. Good luck to you."

Ruan Yu responded lightly and stepped over the threshold of the main hall.

The moment she stepped inside, the heavy, dark door behind her slammed shut.

"My God, it seems the Lord is truly enraged this time." Dark Sixteen clasped his hands together and prayed fervently, "Heaven help us, please let Fifteen be alright!"

"My lord." Ruan Yu walked to the center of the hall, put down her clone, bowed respectfully, and knelt on the ground.

"I have successfully completed my mission and brought back a beauty that is one in a million."

There was no one in the high chair.

However, Ruan Yu knew that the master of the Dark Pavilion was inside the hall.

This is his consistent style; he never shows his face, exuding mystery and a strong sense of oppression.

Although the Dark Pavilion Master's aura was practically useless against Ruan Yu, she still had to pretend!

Ruan Yu showed a pained expression.

After that, the oppressive aura indeed disappeared.

"Speak, why did you kill Seventeen?"

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