"Get lost!!!"
Just as Mei Sijun's question left Qin Manjiang feeling rather lost, an angry roar suddenly erupted beside him!
Yang, who had always been friendly, upright, and even-tempered, rose to his feet!
He broke free of the lyrics' restraints and stared fixedly at the ghost onstage, then turned to look at Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun.
Mei Sijun was especially astonished. He looked at Yang in disbelief. Yang was indeed this round's First Seat, but precisely because of that, he should have experienced even more suffering.
Mei Sijun knew very well how deeply [Yellow Springs Opera] could erode a person. It could awaken their most unbearable memories and make them sink into them.
Yet Yang... had actually forced his way free!
Yang's chest heaved. Though his head was drenched in sweat, his angry expression settled.
"I don't know what you two have been through, but as far as I'm concerned, nothing matters more than your life." Yang looked firmly at Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun. "Confusion and questions are a normal part of life. Don't let them take over your hearts. As long as you're alive, you can find answers to any question."
Qin Manjiang stared at him. True to his name, Yang was like a blazing sun that burned away the fog.
On the Weird River beneath the moonlit sky, inside this sinister Opera House, he shone dazzlingly bright.
"All right, but how do we do it?" Rather than escaping this place alive, Mei Sijun seemed more interested in how Yang had broken free of [Yellow Springs Opera]'s restraints.
Yang glanced at the river water around his waist. Every part soaked by the water had turned into paper. All of them... were paper figures.
"Gather all the Jade Cicadas, and we'll seal it again!" Yang said firmly.
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