West of the city.
The Daomadan before Sang Que felt like it had the strength of the Early Fourth Layer, as the moment it appeared, her spread of Evil Mist was suppressed and repelled. However, the suppression wasn't particularly strong, within her completely bearable range.
The Daomadan twirled the spear in its hand and began to sing again, "Do you wish to join us in singing this grand opera of the world?"
The ability to control the Yin Child was absolutely earth-shattering news within the Yin Walkers community; if it could be drawn into the Ghost Opera Troupe, it would be a major achievement.
Even if not, she must be subdued here and taken along with the Yin Child back.
The Daomadan saw Sang Que with the Night Traveler Token hanging at her waist, thinking that the chance of recruiting her into the Ghost Opera Troupe wasn't very high, it was ready for action.
"Sure!"
"Then let's meet under the hands... ah?"
