The dark, deep prison.
"Tss," came a sound.
The flames in the [True Words] flickered as if something had been extinguished, but then returned to normal.
In the domain.
An old man and a young man, one tall and one short, faced each other.
"Tsk... Qi Zhou is dead."
A soft sigh.
Han Dang reached out, casually stirring the light and fire of the [True Words]. For every Transcendent who entered the domain, he would take a strand of their spirit, as a keepsake. When people die, it's like a lamp going out, and the flames here are like small lamps.
Just now, many lamps had gone out.
Except Qi Zhou, all others were "detonated" by him.
"Qi Zhou was an ambitious person, I knew he would leave someday. Hiding here was just a temporary measure."
Han Dang regretfully said, "It's just... trying to break out from the White Whale Mountain Range is indeed a foolish idea. It seems like there's only one Titled there, but in fact, that sole Titled is stronger than any of the four in Changye."
