You're sending max-level players to be cannon fodder?

For an entire lifetime, Zhong Xun existed as a vicious puppet—until the day he finally opened his eyes. The good news: it had reopened at last. Freedom! The bad news: a divorce was waiting for him on the other side. Standing by the window, eyes rimmed red and head bowed, is his childhood sweetheart—Meng Jingting, the Tribunal's Supreme Judge, a towering man of 1.89 meters. After a moment's reflection, Zhong Xun resolutely refuses the divorce. Meng Jingting, who appears to have been tormented to the very limit, clenches his teeth: "Didn't you want a divorce?!" "Never leaving." When Meng Jingting refuses to believe him, the matter is settled in the most convincing way possible—an entire night spent "marking." Zhong Xun had always believed his Alpha to be calm, resolute, and utterly flawless. Yet ever since their reconciliation, Meng Jingting has appeared like a ghost at his every turn. "Where are you going?" "Why didn't you wait for me?" A hand catches his from behind, the man standing half-swallowed by shadow. Zhong Xun—who had originally planned to brave the danger alone—is left utterly speechless: Bro, you're practically radiating vengeful-ghost energy...