The Silent One walked toward them, one step at a time.
Ao Wushuang faced him without moving a muscle.
"Ao Wushuang, you don't need to be nervous. Uncle is a good person. He showed up here a few years ago and taught me so many things... He also said I didn't need to go looking for you, because you would definitely come looking for me."
Seeing how tense Ao Wushuang seemed, Lu Cailing couldn't help speaking up.
But the white-robed middle-aged man didn't stop. He walked into Ao Wushuang's Dao Landscape.
"The Silent One."
At that moment, Dark Shamanic Dance, who had been lying in a chair and enjoying a massage from the Thunder Emperor and Water Emperor, suddenly froze.
"Knowing everything, present everywhere... Though you couldn't find Ao Wushuang, you knew he would come back for the little monkey..."
At that moment, Dark Shamanic Dance's expression turned grave.
"You've been waiting all along..."
Dark Shamanic Dance was truly stunned.
"The Lone One is not alone, and the Silent Dao is broken... You calculated it long ago, and so you waited at the end of this game."
Dark Shamanic Dance's face turned ashen.
The key to breaking the Silent Dao lay with the Lone One.
If the Lone One was not alone, then the heart of silent extinction could be broken.
That was the answer Dark Shamanic Dance had reached after countless ages of deep thought.
So when he saw Ao Wushuang, and the black tower in Ao Wushuang's Dao Landscape, he had assumed Ao Wushuang was the hidden piece Li Fan had chosen, meant to break the Silent Dao.
And now, Ao Wushuang had indeed reached the crossroads on the path to the Supreme.
But the Silent One had been waiting at that crossroads all along.
And he had