Hearing that ethereal, drifting voice, as though it had descended from the ninth heaven, the four remaining teammates all felt their spirits jolt at once.
Before the person had even arrived, a few simple words alone had already conveyed such unfathomable depth. Ever since the group had fought their way through Zhao Ke Man Hu Ying's stage, they had not encountered a second person with such overwhelming presence.
Even in the main world, there were not many who could build their presence to such heights before even making an appearance.
More frighteningly, although the other party had clearly spoken, Ye Weiming and the others could not determine where she was from her voice at all!
Amid his shock, Ye Weiming was about to push his senses to their limit and pinpoint the woman's location when he suddenly discovered that heaven and earth around them had abruptly lost their color!
The phrase "heaven and earth losing their color" was not some exaggerated figure of speech.
It meant exactly what it said!
Almost the moment the woman's voice faded, the entire world around them seemed to change. First came the sound. Whether it was the ceaseless chirping of insects within the bamboo grove or the rustling produced by mountain winds sweeping through the bamboo, all of it silently vanished in that instant, replaced by nothing but deathly silence!
Then all color between heaven and earth disappeared. The bright moon at the horizon, the emerald bamboo grove beneath its glow, the grass and plants on the ground, even a withered leaf drifting down between the bamboo—everything lost its original color at that moment, becoming nothing more than the simplest shades of black and white.
It felt as if someone had suddenly pressed the mute button in reality, then turned the color settings down