The edge of the night is, no matter what, the primary goal.

There are twelve words in total.

The paper of the sticky note was a little white, and it can be seen that it had been in the bag for a long time.

What do these three words mean and what do they mean?

Qiu Shuangyue stood in a daze with this piece of paper.

"Hey, the cleaning workers have finished cleaning, why are you still here... What is this?" The metaphysical engraving behind patted Qiu Shuangyue's shoulder, glanced at her eyes and saw the content on the paper.

"I don't know either..." Qiu Shuangyue sat back on the dining table with a sticky note and shook her head.

"What's wrong?" Cai Luo saw that the two of them looked wrong, so he came over and asked with concern, "Is that man causing trouble for you?"

"No." Qiu Shuangyue handed the note directly to Cailuo.

Cailuo was picking up a piece of macaroni with a fork. When he saw the text on the note, the fork in his hand couldn't help but hold it tightly and shook it.

‘Ba.’ The macaroni that had just been picked up swayed and fell on the ground, smashing out a few drops of sauce.

The Fringe Night, they are not unfamiliar with this name, and they are even very familiar with it. For some members of the Halo Guild, this name even represents the meaning of an old enemy.

"Can't it be that the man just now was on the edge of the night?" Cai Luo boldly gave the assumption after seeing this name.

"Impossible." Qiu Shuangyue immediately denied this assumption, "The player modeling of this game is made up of fine-tuning based on your original realistic appearance, so no matter how you have plastic surgery, your final appearance must be similar to what you look like in real life."

"You have seen the appearance of the long night on the edge, so the big and thick man just now would never be him." Qiu Shuangyue pressed the note on the table and took a sip of tea to relieve her nervous and excited mood.

"I remember when the Glow Hourglass was still there, he used his network of relationships to help us explore the true identity and traces of this long night on the edge, but found nothing." Metaphysical Imperial continued, "and then after the Halo Guild was reorganized, we still investigated this person, but it was still the same as before."

Qiu Shuangyue nodded, "Yes, now I finally have a clue about this person. I am wondering...whether to chase the person just now and check it out."

"I don't think it's good." Cailuo immediately raised an objection, "It's too dangerous, and Frost Moon, please pay attention to this place."

As he said that, Cailuo stretched out his index finger and stopped at the upper right corner of the sticky note paper.

In the upper right corner where he pointed, there was a blurred sign.

"What is this?" Qiu Shuangyue frowned, feeling that the sign seemed a bit familiar.

"It's a handful of ancient serpents." The metaphysical seal immediately pointed out the meaning of the logo, "This is the trademark of Jinse Company."

Jinse.

When Qiu Frost Moon first heard this name, he thought it was the ancient poem "Fifty-strings of Brocade and Seal", but when he saw the trademark pattern carefully, he realized that he could see this icon every day when he went online and offline.

In a sense, this icon is more common to him than the faces of his parents.

"Wait, I suddenly remembered it." After seeing Jinse's trademark, Qiu Shuangyue suddenly realized something.

"What's wrong?" the two people asked one after another.

"When the man just now took out the files in the file package, there were also Jinse patterns in the upper right corner of the files!" Qiu Shuangyue's voice trembled.

The three people's thinking wandered on the clues on this surface, and the texture of the spider silk led them to the same point.

"Is it said that the Fringe Night is so strong... is it because he is actually an insider?" The three of them came to such a conclusion almost at the same time.

Today's server downtime is doomed to be extraordinary for some people, or, to most people.

...

Under the power of origin and backtrack, all the black tides disappeared under Xia Wuli's control, and this abrupt space finally returned to its former appearance.

"Okay." Xia Wuli flew to the two of us panting, "Prepare to go out, this matter is not slow."

"What's the matter?" I also cared about looking at the anxious look of the Taoist priest in front of me.

"There is no time to explain, the God Hermit is at his feet!"

A flash of light under Xia Wuli's feet, and a space crack broke open in front of us.

"Hurry up, go in!" Then he pushed us both directly in without saying a word.

...

The broken stone pillar fell on the left and right of the main hall. The once glorious temple has now been destroyed and only a ruin is left. However, in this ruin, the glorious throne still stood intact.

"No..." The troublemaker staggered onto the throne. She slowly adjusted her body and made sure she could sit on the huge throne in a comfortable position.

"I can't let her come out." The troublemaker calmed down and suppressed Jin Yu's soul in his body.

She didn't understand why all her origins became unusable, and her physical strength was slowly being deprived of.

Whenever she walked a step, she felt like she was about to lose herself.

When she used Jin Yu's Pope Ring just now, she obviously felt that she was exhausted.

"Gugugugu..." The troublemaker's body curled up into a ball. She gritted her teeth and tried to endure the vomiting caused by her physical discomfort.

"Someone must have done something on that end... Someone must have been on that end..." Her right hand tightly held on the handle of the imperial seat, as if she wanted to crush the sturdy seat.

And at this moment, an unusual vibration suddenly came from the air.

"Oh no." The troublemaker knew what the frequency of this vibration represents. As the master of the origin, she understood the meaning behind all the abnormal phenomena in this world.

"Buzzing" A space crack slowly unfolded before the throne, and as the crack spread, several figures also jumped out one by one.

No need to think about it.

Who else can besides Xia Wuli’s Star Ring and the Edge Night?

"I have no intention of being an enemy of you." Xia Wuli bowed slightly to the troublemaker and bowed, "But please come out of this pope, you don't know what you are doing now."

"Why should I listen to your fingers..." The troublemaker raised his head with difficulty, looked at the two-gun Taoist priest in front of him, his expression was angry and distorted.

"Please, please don't let me use violence." Xia Wuli apologized again, "You don't know what's going on with you now."

"What's going on in me...I know it myself!"
Chapter completed!