Inside the quiet and dark space, there was the seemingly faint sound of trickling water.
There was no wind, and no other sound except for the water. This was like another world.
Suddenly there was a flurry of footsteps. Someone said emotionlessly, "I know you can hear me, the Arcane. Answer me."
"Haha, long time no see, Cloud Yi!" a voice answered from somewhere in the darkness.
"In 2018, Tiger Zhi and I summoned you countless times. Why did you not answer us?"
The Arcane defended himself. "How could I answer you when all those people were killed in the battles?"
"Then were you dead?" Cloud Yi's voice turned cold.
