I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

The Marshal sat on the dragon throne with his hands resting leisurely on the armrests. The dragon throne exuded a cold and hard atmosphere under the dim light of the hall.

There was a hint of complacency in his eyes as he looked down at Di Renjie, Wu Meiniang and Zhang Xuanwei below with pride.

The three men's faces were filled with shock, their mouths slightly open.

The sickle officer and hammer officer stood dejectedly aside, their bodies slightly hunched, their backs bent by the awkward atmosphere.

The exquisite masks covering their faces became the best cover for their inner embarrassment.

If they were not covered by the masks, they would have been tortured by this embarrassing scene and felt ashamed. They would have wished they could immediately find a crack in the hard ground and quickly crawl into it to escape the embarrassment of feeling like a thorn in their back.

They have experienced such embarrassing and blushing scenes many times, but they still cannot adapt to it every time. The embarrassment that surges from the bottom of their hearts hits their hearts wave after wave.

The Marshal turned his head slightly and glanced at the sickle officer and hammer officer out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that they were like eggplants hit by frost, without any spirit and without any intention of supporting him, he suddenly felt an indescribable embarrassment in his heart.

To break the dull and awkward atmosphere, the Marshal pretended to be calm and cleared his throat, coughing twice, which seemed particularly abrupt.

"Well, there's no need for you to be so shocked. When you truly enter the secret party and gain a deeper understanding of its secrets, you will naturally understand the reasons behind all this."

The Marshal straightened his body and deliberately raised his voice, trying to make his voice sound more steady.

"Besides, I've already said this much. You've heard such confidential information today. If you don't join our secret party, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this hall no matter what!"

The Marshal's words were full of determination. With just a few words, he could decide the life or death of others.

Hearing the Marshal's irresistible words, Di Renjie, Wu Meiniang and Zhang Xuanwei finally woke up from their dreams and slowly recovered from the huge shock brought by the astonishing title of "Son of the Night".

There was still a trance in their eyes, but they were also clearly aware that they were now trapped in a dilemma from which they could not easily escape. The choice before them might completely change the trajectory of their destiny.

Henry Zhang slightly raised his trembling right hand, pointing his finger at himself in confusion, with helplessness in his eyes, and asked cautiously: "Marshal, I...should I join too?"

His voice was dry with nervousness.

The Marshal's eyes instantly sharpened as he stared at Zhang Xuanwei, his gaze revealing a hint of mockery. "Nonsense! Of course you want to join! Look at yourself, you've already gotten so close to such a confidential matter, and you're still thinking of just walking away? That's simply wishful thinking!"

His voice was full of confidence.

"So what if you're a wizard? If you truly possess such powerful magic that you can escape from under my nose, then I won't force you to join me if you don't want to."

"But do you have the ability?"

The Marshal raised his chin slightly.

Zhang Xuanwei heard the Marshal's words and forced a smile that was uglier than crying. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Marshal, please stop joking with me. There are no people in this world who can use magic. Those are just tricks made up by charlatans to make a living."

"I'll join, I'll join! Marshal, I've long admired the illustrious reputation of the Shadow Secret Guards and have longed to join them. Today, I'm fortunate enough to have this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Being able to join the Shadow Secret Guards is truly a blessing I've earned over several lifetimes!"