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The helicopter stopped outside a towering city wall, and Luo Xi saw from a distance the numerous palaces inside, all of them dark tones, inlaid with gold, and solemn.
Luo Xi stepped off the helicopter, holding her chest slightly, looking slightly timid yet honest.
The person Xiao's father contacted is already waiting below.
He is a man over forty years old, tall and thin, with slightly dark skin.
He is wearing a black and slightly loose robe.
It is like the dress of the palace servants in ancient times, but it is neat.
Her short hair and black outfit show her self-evident elegance.
The man stepped forward and looked Luo Xi up and down.
Luo Xi raised his eyes slightly and introduced, "Hello, I'm A Xue."
The man's voice was low and thick, with no expression on his face.
"I know everything about you and what you want to do."
Luo Xi was startled.
Could it be that he had exposed some flaw that made him suspicious of his purpose in coming to the Dark Empire so quickly?
Luo Xi lowered her head slightly, looking submissive, "I don't know either."
The man frowned almost inaudibly, then recovered instantly, "Then go to the training base and understand it clearly."
Luo Xi nodded honestly, "Okay, thank you.
What should I call you?"
"No need."
The man said coldly and walked forward.
Luo Xi felt the aloof indifference emanating from his body and sighed in her heart.
What kind of place is this dark empire?
Even these unnamed servants are as cold as icebergs.
No wonder they were so cold and heartless when they first met Jing Mohao.
In an environment where people are indifferent, it is dangerous and ridiculous to want to reveal one's true feelings.
So much so that a man like Jing Mohao, who valued love and justice, would become so cold when he grew up in such an environment and would not allow others to get close to him.
Luo Xi stopped her reverie, followed the man, and muttered to herself again.
He was the person entrusted to him by Xiao's father, but he didn't tell her his name and position, and only let her enter the training base.
What if something went wrong and she wanted to contact him.
Where should she go to find him, and how should she find out his location from others?
But soon, Luo Xi realized that these worries were unnecessary.
Because in the Dark Empire, getting to know each other is not through name or position at all, but only through the action of meeting.
When passing through the gates, the man in front did not talk to any of the guards.
He only communicated with a magnetic card in his hand.
Luo Xi didn't know what the mystery was in their cards.
The whole palace was so eerily quiet that she was not allowed to ask questions without knowing the rules.
She could only follow closely in silence.
The corridors are spacious and bright, bright and dark.
It's not because the lights in the palace are not bright enough, but because the colors in the palace are so dark and depressing.
Luo Xi was finally brought into a hall, where a group of people, all women, stood neatly.
They were all wearing black cloth attire, not wearing black robes, and their hair was neatly tied into a bun high on their heads.
From a distance, it was impossible to tell who they were.
The leader was a man, and he stepped forward.
He was obviously acquainted with the man who brought him in.
The man spoke, "Let her join the training and assign areas based on her performance
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