The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's nearing dusk.
The resplendent sunset cast a gloom over Zhou Yan's heart.
This heavy dusk was like the information provided by the man in the golden battle armor, equally weighty.
A lifeline cut short, a True Void Forbidden Land.
Does that mean this world is still not real? Was Mu Qingyan's behavior all along deceitful? Were the methods and countermeasures she provided for discerning and dealing with the True Illusion Realm also false?
Even if it were all false, could the other party know that he, Zhou Yan, was aware of his situation?
The other party mustn't know, because that man in the golden battle armor deep in his soul, no one could detect.
Therefore, Zhou Yan still had a chance to win.
Zhou Yan composed his mind, facing the splendid yet blood-red sunset breeze, he took a deep breath, and his entire being exuded a defiant air.
