"Enough. This farce should end here," the voice of Thousand Calamities Doomsday echoed again.
"If there is nothing else, then leave.
In honor of the former Demon Lord, I will break the rules of the Ghost God Realm for you this once."
"One day, this gate will no longer stop me," Xu Zimei said calmly.
"When you reach my heights, we will naturally have the chance for an equal dialogue," Thousand Calamities Doomsday responded.
"But for now, I look forward to seeing the limits of your growth."
As his voice faded, the surrounding dark mist began to dissipate.
The massive gate disappeared into the far end of Xu Zimei's vision.
Xu Zimei looked up, staring at the firmament as still as stagnant water.
"The sky... has brightened, yet it remains dark."
"Master," Bai Meng and the others approached and asked.
"I'm fine," Xu Zimei waved a hand, signaling Bai Meng and the others to return to the Divine Continent.
For now, they were not suitable to reveal themselves.
