The darkness was like thick ink pouring into the eyes, and even the street lights outside the window disappeared completely. Lu Chengyu subconsciously wanted to stand up, but found that his body seemed to be nailed to the chair and could not move.
"The villain system was successfully bound."
The sound exploded in my head, as cold as licking an iron railing in winter. Lu Chengyu felt something penetrated into the depths of his consciousness, like a cold snake swimming in the sulci of his brain.
