Time flies... In the blink of an eye, it's the third day...
An invisible plane hovers above a wasteland in Yanjing.
Yu, along with all the Shadow members, guarded the vast wasteland. They watched as Lin Zifeng boarded the plane. The skies above Yanjing were shrouded with dark clouds, and gusts of wind howled.
Today's weather wasn't great, but Lin Zifeng had made up his mind. His sudden trip to the Dark Prison was unexpected, yet everyone around him knew of his movements—he was heading there.
"Young Lin, no matter what, remember to come back. We need you!"
Tears in her eyes, Yu walked step by step towards Lin Zifeng and wrapped her arms tightly around his waist.
"Fool, it's not like I'm going to my death. Is it worth shedding tears?" Lin Zifeng chuckled, gently flicking her nose.
Not far away on the wasteland, Phantom was also watching this scene with tears in her eyes... She dared not come out, much less meet Lin Zifeng face to face.
