The scorching sun devoured the void, and the blade's light consumed the sun.
The searing radiance melted everything as it descended from the firmament above.
Hong Yu grinned and muttered to himself, "An interesting one has arrived."
Xu Zimei stepped lightly into the air, one foot pressing against the child formed from the masked man's transformation.
Like a falling meteor, he descended from the heavens above.
"It's Xuan Quan," someone on the Nine Ghosts Academy side immediately recognized and shouted.
"Why has Xuan Quan turned into this?"
"You don't know, do you? It belongs to the Extreme Yang Mountain Ghost lineage. Every month, on one day, Extreme Yang reverses to Yin.
It reverts to a smaller form during this time, which has both advantages and disadvantages."
"And who is the figure above?"
Amidst the murmuring of a few individuals, a resounding explosion was heard.
The child's body slammed into the earth, while Xu Zimei stood atop its corpse.