Baiyu City.
Under the deep darkness, Zheng Yi slowly opened his eyes.
His breath, originally calm, turned rapid and clear in the vast quiet chamber.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, full of surprise.
It wasn't until he saw the quiet chamber for a few breaths that his expression calmed down.
Long ago, when checking the Three Thousand Worlds function of the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, fearing any accident might occur, he had already advised Elder Chen and Liu Cheng'en that he was in seclusion, and no one must approach.
"Was that... a dream?"
"Or... the real Three Thousand Worlds?"
Zheng Yi forced himself to calm down, yet that scene kept lingering in his mind.
The corpse was bitten and devoured clean by Liuu Ling'er, bite by bite!
The soul was turned to ashes by Liuu Yin'er using Demon Fire!
All these sensations of pain, despair, he could still feel the bitterness on his body.
"What exactly... happened?"
"Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, Spirit Pool World..."
