The moment Yellow Wind Little Sage stepped out of Yin Mountain Metro, his consciousness went blank for a moment.
It was as though an invisible giant hand had reached into his mind, trying to alter his cognition and erase every memory related to Yin Mountain Metro.
The sensation was strange, as if someone were using an eraser on his memories, wiping away those images, sounds, and sensations bit by bit.
An ordinary living being would have had no ability whatsoever to resist interference on the cognitive level.
But Yellow Wind Little Sage was different. He was Zhou Yao's incarnation, and all his memories and cognition came from Zhou Yao's main body.
That method of altering cognition could erase the memories of this fleshly body, but it could not change Zhou Yao's cognition far beyond Yin Mountain Metro.
Only a breath after the relevant memories had been erased, a vast flood of information from Zhou Yao's main body's consciousness surged into Yellow Wind Little Sage's body.
Yellow Wind Little Sage shook his head, and his consciousness became clear once more.
He watched Yin Mountain Metro depart amid a roar. From the hurried clatter of its wheels and the piercing screech of friction, he sensed a trace of exasperation.
"Heh heh! You think that'll be enough to shake me off?"
Yellow Wind Little Sage grinned, his smile brimming with hidden meaning.
He opened Greedy Mouth and gave a light spit. A small white slip of paper fell into his claw—the remaining White Impermanence's Edict from before.
Though the character "Permit" on it had long since vanished, leaving scarcely any trace of its original form, White Impermanence's true name still remained on the slip. That ancient true name continued to emanate an eerie chill.
As a marker manifested from the Eighteen Levels of