972 Su Xiaomeng The Troublemaker

In the chaos and darkness, it wasn't just their vision that was pitch black, but also their senses and cognition. Liushang, Yunyue, and Youhu, who were standing at the side felt as though they had been deprived of their sight, hearing, and touch when the Yin Master stepped into the cabin. They could no longer differentiate the directions nor grasp the passing of time.

This specificity didn't come from the Yin Master Xu Bei, but their master beside them — the Night Emperor Huo Lishang!

He was in pure white and wearing a fresh smile, and was the only light in the darkness, differentiating top from bottom and front from back. It was as though only he could show the existence of himself and the others, proving that the world hadn't been destroyed!

"Could it be that the real master and the fake one exchanged identities again when we weren't noticing?" Liushang looked blankly as this thought filled her mind,