In an instant, the world transformed, collapsing into a realm of pure darkness.
Just as the Greedy Wolf Sword was about to strike the Lord of Everlasting Night, all reality before the blade vanished, replaced by a vast, hollow void. Looking across the horizon, there was no one left but Chen Bufan himself.
"What a pity," Chen Bufan muttered. "Just a hair’s breadth closer, and the Lord of Everlasting Night would be dead."
Chapter 173