"Damn it, the light disappeared!"
In the instant when the Bailan was sucked into the black hole, the entire world went dark, as if all power and light were devoured, enveloping everything in a terrifying blackness.
Wang Xu released his spiritual consciousness, but his expression soon changed.
His spiritual consciousness was completely unable to extend outward; it could only detect the scene within a meter around him, unable to stretch even a millimeter further.
"My spiritual consciousness is forcibly confined." Wang Xu's face looked grim, the Bailan had lost power, entirely plunged into darkness, the surroundings eerily silent.
"Celestial Spirit." Wang Xu called out, but there was no response,
"Qiu Tuyi!"
"Qiu Tusan!"
"Qiu Tuqi!"
Yet there was no reaction, as if Wang Xu was the only one left on the entire Bailan; everyone else seemed to have vanished.
Bang!
Moments later, suddenly, Wang Xu's surroundings were suffused with brightness.
