The black light pressed down, but it did not crush the lotus flower; instead, it seemed to have engulfed it, causing it to sink into the darkness.
Then, the entire Purple Mansion realm was swallowed up by the black light, turning into pitch blackness.
"So dark! Can't see anything, can't perceive anything! Ying'er, where are you, where..."
"Senior Brother Duan! Senior Brother Duan! I've always been..."
"Changhe! I..."
In the blackness, the voices of three people rang out, but their words were cut off before they could finish, and they sank into the darkness.
Silence!
Gu Changhe knew he was opening his mouth, knew his throat was making noise, but there was no sound.
That's right! The technique of sound transmission!
He was about to use his mana, but as soon as his mana stirred, he let out a scream of agony, yet the sound still could not be heard.
His mana was being depleted, and the black light functioned like a furnace, subjecting him to relentless refinement.
