Jiang Yingzi had vanished, just like that, without any warning, right before Li Huowang's eyes.
Li Huowang, frozen in place, recalled her last words to him, "All the elders of the Ao Jing Sect are from the Oblivion Path? Master Danyang is still alive? He isn't an illusion?"
As those were the words of an illusion, Li Huowang should have ignored them, but as he carefully pondered the possibility, he suddenly found everything starting to make sense.
The Oblivion Path had not suddenly appeared beside him; they had been there all along, ever since the Ao Jing Sect existed.
"This is impossible! You can't discover this!" A shout filled with intense anger made Li Huowang lower his head to gaze at the figure on the ground, Erbing.
Even under harsh torture, Erbing had maintained a smirk, but now her complexion became extremely unsightly, revealing an air of desperation and fury.
