"When night falls, all you have left is death." The man in the colorful robe finally spoke the first words.
"As long as we don't violate the death conditions, we still have four nights." Adrian Mu replied coldly.
Owen Wei's voice floated from a distance: "Boss Mu, we are both purple. If we add up and contribute all our colors, won't we become a condensed version of a little man..." Owen Wei's voice sounded distant and miserable.
"All the colors are just symbols," Adrian Mu stared at the shadowless man in front of him, "We contribute a few drops of blood, only a few drops."
The man sneered: "I can take all of your things at will."
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