Hell Butterfly

Amid rolling thunder, black mist churned restlessly around Cang Nan as he panted and looked up at the sky.

The black haori on his body was already tattered beyond repair, though the mist concealed it well enough that it was not very noticeable.

The pitch-black torrent flowing down from high above, carrying the Soul King's resentment, had now vanished without a trace.

"Are you insane?" Impermanence Hall, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly snapped at Cang Nan. "You dared to withstand such violent, overwhelming power all by yourself?! What the hell were you thinking?!"

The next moment, Impermanence Hall's twin-tailed figure appeared beside Cang Nan, holding...