The plan was implemented swiftly.
However, to the despair of the beasts, even figures as powerful as Junlin Tang Feiji and Dark Crow vanished into the dense fog, never to return.
Three beings who were akin to gods—none of them came back.
...
...
After listening to Tang's slightly clumsy explanation of everything, Tang Xian found Tang to be a decent class representative overall.
At least, the term "devour" was appropriately used.
So that afternoon, Tang Xian brought Tang along and entered the mining zone as if it were just another ordinary day, leaving behind only a single letter.
The letter wasn't crammed with instructions for people to mentally dissect and infer his posthumous affairs.
Tang Xian had thought about it—a waste of ink, much like wasting phone credit.
So he left just one line, understated and simple:
"I'm off to the mining zone to settle some matters. Don't worry; we'll meet again soon."
