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On the bone altar, Evergreen Ivy sneered from within her hood, “The Nether Lord would descend any second now. Anyang is finished, and so are you!”
Faceless looked deathly pale, but Ye Qing asked a sudden question, “Do you hear that?”
“Hear what?” Evergreen Ivy said in a mocking tone, “Oh, you mean your fellow humans’ final cries of sorrow and despair? I’ll admit, they sound pretty melodious!”
Ye Qing shook his head firmly. “Despair? You couldn’t have gotten it more wrong. It’s the sound of defiance, resolve, and hope!”
“Hope? Is this a joke?” Evergreen Ivy snorted. “Who can possibly turn this around, pray tell? You? Ling Jianqiu? Yan Yufei?”
“No wonder you’re the leader of this little group! That’s right! I am the one who will turn this around!” Ye Qing declared confidently before producing an incense stick out of seemingly nowhere. He then ignited it and prayed solemnly to the heavens.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing? Don’t you think it’s a little too late for prayers?” Dark Eye said mockingly when he saw this.
Ye Qing ignored him until he had bowed three times in a row. Only then did he look at the Stranger and said, “I remember someone saying something very similar to me in the past.”
“And?” Dark Eye didn’t understand where he was going with this.
“And he died.”
“...” Dark Eye thought that Ye Qing was spewing nonsense, but he wisely...
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