After parting ways with Shangguan Xinyue and Bai Shilin, Bai Zemin walked through the huge corridors of the palace alone.
The palace was ridiculously large to the point that it could take an ordinary person up to 4 hours to walk from the east wing to the west wing. Walking alone through those long corridors where the silence reigned supreme as only the sound of his footsteps echoing off the walls could be heard, Bai Zemin could not help but feel like the last living being in the world.
Endless thoughts ran through his head tirelessly, particularly about his conversation with Lilith the night before, as well as the words of the Flame of Burning Wrath.
Thinking of the Flame of Burning Wrath, Bai Zemin could not help but let his thoughts lead him back to Kali.
The girl was a mystery even on the same level as him or maybe even more, as no one knew anything about her. Everything around her was a thick mist of mystery impossible to pierce.