Silver Moon.1

White Moon City, the Night Watcher headquarters.0

Li Hao was yet to recover from Hou Xiaochen’s departure. At the moment, he and Hao Lianchuan were busy staring at each other. It was the two of them against the entire world. Another piece of bad news arrived while Li Hao’s thoughts were a tangled snarl.0

A red communicator rang in Hou Xiaochen’s empty office.0

Li Hao looked at Hao Lianchuan, Hao Lianchuan looked at Li Hao. The two were still relishing the melancholic bleakness that’d washed over them. That suddenly ringing communicator… was not a good sign.0

Hao Lianchuan focused on Li Hao and gestured with his fat chin. “My head hurts and I don’t want to pick it up. You get it!”1

Li Hao rolled his eyes! My head hurts too! I’ve never been in charge of people in my life! I was a class rep once when I was a kid, but all I had to do was collect candy. The Demon Hunters regulate themselves, so I’m the one in a massive pickle!1

However, there must be something large at stake if the red communicator was ringing now. The young man swiftly answered it...0