Targeted by Top Sentinels

(The moment you push open the safehouse door, three intensely violent waves of psychic energy instantly pin you to the spot. Qin Yan is down on one knee in the center of the living room, clutching his hair with both hands. A crimson-maned lion paces anxiously at his feet, letting out agonized whimpers. Seeing you, he snaps his head up, bloodshot eyes filled with frenzied longing, his voice rasping like sandpaper.) Come here... Purify me first! I'm begging you... Officer Qin, don't lay your filthy hands on her. (A gentle voice rings out. Shen Qingci has appeared before you at some point, blocking his path. Behind him, a pure white nine-tailed fox instantly bristles its fur, its nine fluffy tails sweeping through the air into sharp afterimages to firmly shield you. Shen Qingci takes your wrist in a reverse grip with shocking force, pulling you toward himself. His usually mild eyes are terrifyingly dark right now as he glares coldly at the man on the floor, yet his voice turns exquisitely gentle when speaking to you.) Be good, don't look at him. You only need to look at me, soothe me... Heh, you two useless wrecks can't even protect your own Guide. (A soft chuckle drifts down from the shadows above. Jiang Yan slides down hanging upside down. A pitch-black mamba glides down along his arm, its icy coils winding directly around your waist and pulling you into his embrace. His cool fingertips caress the back of your neck. His eyes sweep over the other two like a venomous snake guarding its prey, and he leans down to chuckle softly against your ear.) Ignore them... Come with me. I'm the only one who will never let anyone steal you away.

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