This villain, please exercise some restraint.

An Xu's eyes were almost fixed on where "Zhengyi" was just now. He blinked, but the confusion in his eyes never faded.

It seems... there is something beyond his cognition... No, to be precise, there is something about "temperance" that is beyond his cognition.

But the words of "justice" did not affect his clear understanding that... Shi Si's situation was very dangerous.

And this time, he witnessed the whole process. He saw Shi Si being arrested in embarrassment... Regarding Shi Si's fate, considering that he was "temperate" before, he would not be too surprised.

What Shi Si faced this time was not only the target of Chixuan as a player, but also the surging malice from an unknown, mysterious person, most likely from the character in the Tarot cards - "Justice".

"Justice" seems to really want to kill Shi Si, who was once a "temperance".

Although An Xu didn't know if there was any inside story, the malicious intent of "Justice" was quite obvious.

"So...Shi Si, where will you be?" An Xu murmured to himself.

He didn't understand a little. His reason was very clear, but it was this very clear reason that made it even more difficult for him to ignore the... worries that came from his heart.

"An Xu...you are An Xu, right? You are really An Xu, right?!"

A sudden tap on the shoulder pulled An Xu out of his somewhat complicated thoughts.

He turned around and saw some familiar faces in front of him. He couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"control......"

He subconsciously called out the person's name.

It's... the new temperance, he knows him, because it's this guy who has targeted him and... Xiaotong many times.

His power seems to be quite strong, he-

An Xu's thoughts came to an abrupt halt because... the "temperance" in front of him smiled slightly and spoke.

"Don't be nervous...what do you want to do? I can help you."

The short boy said with a smile.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the "Jie" in front of him had short light chestnut hair that shone with a gentle, mottled color under the sunlight, and the smile on her face seemed to be tinged with warmth, which made him almost subconsciously let down his guard a little.

Something's wrong...the person in front of me...really...is that Temperance? The one who has the same appearance, but always shows his fangs to himself... Temperance.

"Although maybe you don't believe me, but...I want to say that I can really help you."

The smile on the short boy's lips grew brighter, and for a moment, An Xu was dazzled.

"Are you... not him?"

An Xu opened his mouth and asked a rather difficult question.

Maybe...he thought...the being in front of him might not be able to understand.

But the young man in front of him seemed to understand.

After a brief silence, he heard a soft laugh.

"What difference does it make whether it is yes or no? I will help you and will not change it just because the answer is yes or no."

"Just because... you are - An Xu, you are -"

An Xu saw the young man in front of him smile again, but he did not continue.

The "temperate" smile in front of him seemed to be very gentle, as if it was just a simple smile. For a moment, An Xu felt that the person standing in front of him was just a stranger he had never met before.

And he came to her just to... make friends.

It's that simple.

But...both his name and...his appearance told him that the person in front of him...had targeted him many times...the new Temperance.

But this attitude confused him.

Isn’t the new “temperance” always targeting himself? How could...how could there be such a sudden...change in attitude? Even said... help yourself.

Could it be——

For a time, many speculations flashed through An Xu's mind, but before he could sort out these speculations, he heard himself speak and say such a sentence.

"I want... to find Shi Si. If possible... I hope he can be out of danger."

Words are far faster than his thoughts.

An Xu stared at the young man in front of him, never letting go of any subtle expression on his face.

But surprisingly, he didn't see any overlap with the face in his memory.

"Then - I will do as you wish."

The short boy said with a smile.

He stretched his hand into the void, and a lavender vortex appeared out of thin air with a magnificent and slightly dreamy color.

The vortex continued to expand. An Xu didn't know what it was, but he just felt that it was a little dizzying at a glance.

"This is...?"

An Xu looked at the short boy in front of him.

The short boy smiled slightly, and then walked towards the lavender whirlpool. In front of the whirlpool, he stretched out his hand and pulled An Xu into it without refusal.

An Xu wanted to struggle, but maybe it was due to the difference in strength, or maybe some reasons he didn't understand. The short boy's movements didn't have any strong meaning, but for a while, he found it difficult to move.

His eyes fell into darkness for a short time, maybe just for a blink of an eye. When An Xu opened his eyes again, what he saw were two men in black who were slowly disappearing, and... standing there, with Absolutely looking down, staring at the white-haired boy lying on the ground... "Justice".

His face was expressionless at the moment, but his deep dark blue eyes seemed to contain thousands of emotions, constantly colliding and changing.

Just like the stormy ocean, beneath the calm lies a faintly perceptible fatal danger.

"control."

He said.

"As long as I kill you, everything will end, the 'world' will return to its past, and the 'lover' will replace you, standing on the side of the 'world', on the side of... 'justice'."

"Justice" said expressionlessly, his eyes twinkling.

He knew that the "temperance" at this moment could no longer give him any response, but he still repeated these words.

It seemed like he was emphasizing something, and also like he was...convincing himself.

"Justice" raised his hand. There was nothing in his hand, but when the hand was about to fall on the chest of the pale-faced white-haired boy, a syringe mixed with scarlet suddenly appeared in his hand. In his hands.

The thick and long needle of the syringe shimmered with a cold light under the sunlight.

The dripping red liquid rolled onto the white clothes of the young man lying on the ground, reflecting his pale face. An Xu couldn't help but feel his heart ache when he looked at it.