"Ha."
Xu Xiaoshou sometimes didn't want to think things through so thoroughly, yet couldn't stop his thoughts from boiling over.
At least he understood a cruel bottom line: between the Night Guardian and Bei Huai, it was like a firefly to a bright moon, incomparable.
If the Night Guardian could resist Bei Huai's Possession, could it still be considered a pure Night Guardian? How much self would remain?
"Tap."
This did not hinder his progress.
A cat, holding Hidden Bitter, stepped forward.
The same setup as the day of the Four Symbols Secret Realm, facing Bei Huai's intent. Today, Xu Xiaoshou actively sought him out.
"Time to settle the score."
...
Whoa!
In the pitch-black world, a spot of light suddenly squeezed in.
Like a tender green sprout pushing through piled stones, seeing the world outside the crevice.
What a pity.
In the time of the black night, nothing could be seen clearly.
"So quiet."
The vital life force gathered, transforming into Bei Huai's form.
