He is neither tall nor short, wearing a white shirt and a black vest. He looks no different from other young people from middle-class families.

"Look, that's where the secret party will be held tonight. I just told you the secret code... But are you really sure you want to enter the venue separately from me?" He said with some regret.

The taller man in black robe chuckled softly:

"I can probably imagine your reputation in the local circle of extraordinary people... Entering the venue with you may bring us some unnecessary attention."

"Okay, I wanted to introduce you to some of my acquaintances." The young "generalist" shrugged nonchalantly and did not force it.

So the three of them said nothing more. Anri Fanidier took the lead in walking towards the house, knocked on the door in a rhythm of two long, two short and one long, and then stepped forward.

"You go first, I'll come in later." Alice's voice came out from under the black robe and mask, and it sounded a little unreal.

Danitaly on the side nodded indifferently.

"I only plan to buy some cheap materials, take them back to Tingen and sell them for the difference. There's nothing particularly urgent to use... Speaking of which, where did Eve fly? Didn't you go looking for it this afternoon?"

Alice hummed slightly perfunctorily.

"I asked her to go back to the hotel room to rest first."

It can't be said that she was pestered by a crazy monk in the afternoon and had no time to go on a walk and look for her familiar Eve...

In the end, Alice had no choice but to return to the hotel room and use the contract circle to summon Eve back, telling her to rest quietly.

But the little guy didn't even sing a noisy song to show his objection. He obediently covered his head with his wings and nodded repeatedly.

Knowing that Eve must have gotten into some trouble or suffered some hardships to be so honest, Alice did not pursue further at that time and started to prepare for the evening party.

Soon, after Anli walked into the house, many people knocked on the door one after another, some without any cover, while others like them used robes or masks to hide their identities.

When Danitaly saw that the time was right, she walked neatly to the meeting place not far away and sounded the secret signal without any hesitation.

With a creak, the main door slowly opened back. She walked past the gatekeeper beside her and saw that there were already many Beyonders gathered in the room.

They sat on the seats prepared by the organizer or on the sofa. Some members were whispering to the people next to them, while some were lone wolves sitting alone on the seats, silent.

The overall layout of the seats seems quite scattered and messy, but they all face the same blackboard.

As an excellent "hunter", Danitaly could almost instantly identify the various scents that permeated the entire hall.

There were many weak preys...but there was no shortage of extraordinary beings who were powerful enough to make her wary!

She turned her attention to a single sofa.

Sitting there was a man in a black robe wearing a hood. His appearance could not be clearly seen, but his eyes met the visitor who had just entered the door, seeming to look at him.

There is a very uncomfortable smell of blood...

Is this Mr. A, the convener of the secret gathering?

Danitaly frowned slightly and found an empty seat away from her friends to sit down. She quietly looked at the blackboard on the wall and read the many buying and selling requirements written on it one by one.

A few minutes later, the door behind him opened and closed, closed and opened again, and the last few remaining participants finally entered the venue. Among them was Alice in black robe...

Wait, she seems to have taken off the mask under the hood!

Danitaly soon realized that Alice probably didn't want others to discover that the two new members of the party knew each other through dressing up in the same black robe and mask.

But this way...

Danitaly keenly discovered that the man in black robes who was suspected of being Mr. A was like a hungry wolf that had seen tender meat. He had been staring at Alice almost since she entered the door, as if the man under the hood was staring at her.

A little shadow couldn't block his sight at all, as if the large black robe had been peeled off by slippery invisible tentacles, revealing the graceful and beautiful curves underneath...

...Fuck you piece of shit Mr. A!
Chapter completed!