Late at night.

The blood-colored moon hung in the sky, as reflective as a jade plate, tinging the darkness a dull red. 

Su Yi and his companions left Nightdemon City and proceeded toward Yama’s Floating Mountains. 

“Brother Su, what exactly are you going to Yama’s Floating Mountains to accomplish?” Cui Jingyan couldn’t help but ask.

“You’ll know when we get there,” Su Yi said casually.

“Then why did you visit the city lord’s manor earlier?” she asked. She obviously had quite a few questions.

“I wanted to get a sense for the Wei Clan’s intentions, and to confirm something,” said Su Yi.

Cui Jingyan found this answer infuriating, and she snapped, “Are you truly incapable of speaking clearly? Every time you insist on making everything so mysterious!”

Su Yi couldn’t help but laugh. “Don’t be in such a rush. Tonight, you’ll get your answers.”

Cui Jingyan pursed her lips. “At least you know how to build up suspense. You’re rotten to the core!”

As they conversed, they reached the mountain. Throughout their journey, the night skies were shrouded in mist, and the numerous peaks were dyed red beneath the crimson moonlight. This lent this famous danger...