Everything is But a Dream, Why So Serious?

"Five, zero, three."

Jiang Baimian had expected the Superior Heartless to give all kinds of 'hints,' but she never expected it to be three numbers.

What does this mean? What does this represent? A secret code used by the Clam Dragon Church? A series of questions flashed through Jiang Baimian's mind.

At this moment, the Superior Heartless—who had said these three numbers—seemed to have finally released the heavy boulder weighing down on his heart. Clear, deep-brown colors surfaced in his turbid eyes.

The dark-brown color was instantly swallowed by the turbidness like a drowning person who had finally given up on struggling.

"Gasp…" The Superior Heartless let out a sound that resembled a beast's threat toward humans from his throat.

This made it difficult to believe that he could speak human words a few seconds ago.

Once he was relieved of his obsession, he was no different from a normal Superior Heartless.