"You're not the same as them," the voice of the hunchbacked old man suddenly came from behind.
Qian Cangyi turned around sharply. The hunchbacked old man was standing behind him. He realized the old man was no longer hunchbacked, he was standing up straight, just slightly shorter than Qian Cangyi.
"How am I different?" asked Qian Cangyi, holding the little girl's hand. As he asked this, the golden light surrounding them gradually disappeared, revealing their true surroundings.
He found himself standing in a vermilion pavilion. The previously witnessed golden light on the outside walls all came from the four columns supporting the pavilion. The golden columns were a stark contrast to the darkness of the Underworld City.
