Suman looked at Shen Jingzhou's eyes that seemed to be eating people, and fell silent.
The air in the bar seemed to freeze at this moment.
"Reaper of Destiny", this name is like a forbidden spell that no one has mentioned for many years.
That is the name for their core and most mysterious faction within the "Ouroboros" organization.
It was also that year that the group of executioners personally carried out the "cleansing" of the major metaphysics families.
"It seems that you have reached the core." Suman sighed longly. She knew that it would be impossible not to say it today.
She took out an unlabeled bottle of aged wine from under the bar and poured a glass each for Shen Jianzhou and herself.
"Drink some. The next story may be a bit long."
Shen Jingzhou didn't move, just stared at her.
Suman had no choice but to talk to himself.
"You asked me about the origin of 'Ouroboros' before, but I only told half of it." Her eyes became a little distant, as if she was recalling something. "I told you that they are a radical branch that split off from the metaphysics family, but I didn't tell you who led this branch."
"Who is it?" Shen Jingzhou's voice was filled with urgency.