Sage Chang Gen had arrived without warning, startling both Yu Sui and Wu Huaiwei. Only after Yu Sui finished speaking did she sense someone approaching.
Her master's attitude left Yu Sui even more bewildered.
How did her master know Wu Huaiwei wanted to take her as a disciple?
Yu Sui still didn't know that Wu Huaiwei had left a message in the form of a spell seal at the entrance to Ghost Dao Saint Hall.
Wu Huaiwei quickly regained her composure. Sage Chang Gen's arrival was unexpected, but not unforeseen.
At that moment, half of Moon Mountain in Purple Light Netherworld had been swallowed by an icy blackness. The Purple Jacaranda Trees on either side of the slope swayed without a breeze, their branches bending under some unseen force as they snapped one after another with sharp cracks.
Wu Huaiwei stood at the top of the slope, surveying her surroundings. With a smile that didn't reach her eyes, she said, "Old Man Chang, I don't recall inviting you to my Moon Mountain. Not only did you barge in without permission, but the first thing you did was torment the flowers and plants on my mountain. That's downright overbearing and unreasonable."
Below the slope lay an icy blackness. The light from the dim yellow street lamps lining the road was swallowed by it, leaving everything lifeless.
Sage Chang Gen's consciousness had no form and made no sound. People couldn't sense any sound or emotion from him, yet when his consciousness invaded their minds, they would judge his emotions and attitude according to their own understanding.
Whenever he appeared at the academy, he would give everyone a sign so they would know he was there.
This time, however, he gave no sign.
Yu Sui was shrouded in blackness. Her consciousness also returned