Amid the "Deceit Prison" shrouded in strands of purple light, the alarm had ceased, casting a slightly dim and eerie atmosphere. A figure, appearing somewhat relaxed, stood with hands in pockets between the two sides, a subtle and ambiguous smile playing on his lips.
The arrival of Yang Qizhou brought about a brief and eerie silence on the scene...
Finally, the lamp holder has arrived.
Gazing at the flickering figure in the dimness before him, Zhou Xu felt a significant release of the tension gripping his heart. The mysterious and unpredictable "No-True Deception Secret Ceremony," combined with the ferocity of the "Hermit Association" and the "Death Cult," had once plunged him into despair.
At this moment, the voice of Yang Qizhou greeting them rang out,
