Xiao Minghe was also feeling a bit nervous inside. Although a martial artist's night vision was superior to that of an ordinary person, especially at his Grandmaster Realm, he long since had no fear of the dark, moving through the night as if it were day. But that was because even in the darkest night, there was always some light.
Yet this ghost of a place was truly dark—so dark that not a speck of light existed.
"No matter, watch this." Bai Fangxing's voice came from the dark.
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