The figure was clad in black robes, its face hidden beneath the shadow of the hood. A deep, mysterious, and overwhelmingly powerful aura radiated from its body, suffocating all who sensed it. Wherever it went, the black hole's pull seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, slowly halting its expansion, while the surrounding chaotic space quietly settled.
"Enough!" A deep, hoarse voice rang out from beneath the black robes, carrying unquestionable authority. "The two of you have made a complete mess of this nearby Chaos Space with your fighting. This won't do. This won't do..."
The person holding the cauldron grew solemn at those words. A hint of wariness and thoughtfulness entered his gaze as he looked at the black-robed figure, and his movements unconsciously slowed. The Myriad Mother Qi Cauldron hovered before him. Although the Mystic Emperor's aura flickered faintly, it no longer showed any sign of attacking.
After pondering for a moment, the person holding the cauldron suddenly said, "Wait, that doesn't sound right. I came to save Black Emperor. You told me not to attack, so make him release Black Emperor first."
The black-robed figure nodded and said, "How about this, Xuan Mo? Release that so-called Black Emperor to him first."
Xuan Mo looked puzzled. "Black Emperor? What Black Emperor? When did I ever capture some damn Black Emperor? If that kid carrying the Great Cauldron wants to fight, then let's fight. Stop spouting nonsense." As he spoke, his aura surged, utterly free of panic.
Well, why was he not panicking? Xuan Mo had this to say: "Even if she's wearing a black robe, I can still recognize my mother. She looks like she's mediating between both sides right now, but if I start losing, I'll turn into the one taking sides in a heartbeat."
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