The Night Guardian says what he has to say, and he speaks in turn.
Everyone shares different ideas, finally merging into one, becoming each other's self, that's good.
"We..."
At this moment, the Red Coat Night Guardian's voice trembled, carrying more emotion: "We can't win."
"No!" Bei Huai shook his head, "We can, come on, let's share a name."
"We, share a name..."
"Yes." Bei Huai showed a satisfied smile, grasping with his hand, pulling out the ability of the Body of Devour, "We are all called Bei Huai."
"No!"
This time, it was the Night Guardian's turn to shake his head.
That cluster of will was in his hand, and with the Night Guardian's firm voice, the entire Heaven and Earth suddenly darkened.
Unable to see the stairs or the Sovereign.
Unable to see the will or the remnant soul in front of him.
Bei Huai couldn't even see the Night Guardian, Starry Night, or even himself, but there was movement in his hand.
