It was as if the calm surface of the lake suddenly surged with waves.
Everywhere the waves reached, all the tranquil sounds around were shattered along with this voice.
This voice, an ancient and enduring call.
It seemed as if the entire world trembled because of it.
Yin Weiyin also paused, the whole person halting in place, as countless darkness surged forth from the crevices, instantly engulfing her like a flood. When her thoughts turned sharply, the sticky darkness enveloped her.
Where is this?
The pitch-blackness clustered like water, seemingly coming and going from all directions, their mingling blurring form and essence, sending Yin Weiyin's mind into a dazed state.
Yin Weiyin struggled to maintain her stance, focusing her mind, only to see nothing but endless darkness.
So… tranquil.
So… gentle.
Yin Weiyin's thoughts gradually lost their way in this state of ease, and in her dizziness, she closed her eyes.
"Taiyi."
