White Dragon watched the Heavenly Emperor warily. The Merit Snake Beauty dispersed into a mass of merit light, enveloping Song Shuhang.
Directly ahead, the golden hands opened. The Heavenly Emperor stood in their palms, radiating supreme imperial majesty.
She looked at Song Shuhang and White Dragon.
"Yo, Golden Dragon Fairy, we meet again." The Heavenly Emperor waved at White Dragon, then turned her gaze to the unconscious Song Shuhang.
She stared straight at Song Shuhang, seemingly lost in thought.
After a long while.
The Heavenly Emperor suddenly asked, "Golden Dragon Fairy, who is this Profound Sage Tyrannical Song? Do I know him?"
"Huh?" White Dragon looked utterly bewildered.
You two were just going at each other a few minutes ago, and now you're asking me who Tyrant Song is?
"How strange. Have I forgotten something again? I feel like I came here to see him about something." The Heavenly Emperor rubbed her brow.
It was not just Song Shuhang. She could not remember where she had seen Su Clan's Sixteen, who was beside him, either.
White Dragon froze, then a possibility occurred to her—the effect of the Heavenly Dao Little Black Room?!
After Song Shuhang, Su Clan's Sixteen, and Soft Feather had been locked in the Heavenly Dao Little Black Room, all memories of the three had become transparent in the minds of cultivators throughout the Myriad Heavens and Realms. Even their names had vanished from registers that listed them. Their images had been erased from photographs, including pictures taken with other people.
The Heavenly Dao Little Black Room could be said to have erased all traces of their existence from the very "root." It was an enhanced version of the **JS cultivation technique.
Although the three had now escaped the Heavenly Dao Little Black Room... they had smuggled themselves