The White Prince flew over the ocean-like strands of black hair.
It landed on a tall white hill and shouted low:
"It's done."
Wu Xiaode jumped off the horse and helped Xiuxiu down.
He looked back.
Only to see the black hair still undulating constantly, like waves.
I really don't know what exactly lies dormant here.
"For you."
Xiuxiu said.
She handed the third Supreme Evil Demon Pillar card to Wu Xiaode and continued:
"We've traversed three Evil Transformation worlds, reaching this White Bone Hill, and have actually passed through two hundred and sixteen coffins in one go."
"How much further?" Wu Xiaode asked, taking the card.
"At least six hundred worlds—remember, from the fourth card on, you can't put it away—"
Xiuxiu looked at the layers of twisted dark arcs on him, unable to help but be somewhat amazed.
The evil power manifests as these arcs, floating in the void, making Wu Xiaode look like an Evil Object too.
This is the so-called "Sealed Nightmare Night"!
