Yougu Seat, Sea of Stars Grand Theater.
Inside the dim theater, the lights flickered on and off. The audience sat dazed in their seats, not yet recovered from the previous "heh heh heh" maniacal laughter.
Suddenly, every pair of dull eyes flew wide open, their pupils shrinking into tiny dots as unprecedented panic flooded their hearts.
As though some great terror lurking in the unseen had begun to descend...
No, not as though!
Under one another's horrified gazes, everyone's bodies began to fade, the memories in their minds began to blur, and even the terror on their faces was vanishing...
They had already forgotten what they were terrified of!
This was a true great terror that transcended life and death, one that completely erased the tracks of a life!
Just as everyone stood blank-faced and their figures grew increasingly faint,
Suddenly,
A strand of cold white light descended from the stage. As though time and space had been frozen, it fixed every fading figure in place.
Wang Fu burst from the office and, facing the cold white light shining down upon him, looked toward its source—the cold white jade disk on the pitch-black curtain!
That was Xinyue Group's emblem, the jade disk Master Suixin had drawn with his own hand!
At this moment, it had broken free of the curtain and transformed into a real Bright Moon...
Jingui Seat, inside a dilapidated theater.
A cold white Bright Moon rose into the sky. Its radiant moonlight filled the theater, and boundless loneliness lingered in the air, freezing the fading figures one after another.
Bathed in moonlight, Guo Cunzhi slowly closed his eyes. The final trace of understanding flashed through them.
"Master, I understand."
Qinghu Seat, concert venue.
The Cold Moon slowly ascended, leaving the stadium, leaving the planet's atmosphere, and illuminating