"No need to leave. Here is your final resting place."
As this voice sounded, Nan Feng, Long Zixuan, Dugu Yuqing, and the others turned back in shock.
In the Dark World, two figures had appeared at an unknown time.
An elder wearing a bone necklace around his neck and a saber strapped to his waist.
A youth, refined and ethereal, detached and serene.
All their gazes converged on the youth.
Because this youth was...
Identical to their master, Li Fan!
"Master..."
Nan Feng instinctively opened her mouth, her beautiful eyes losing focus, and said:
"You..."
Dark Li Fan looked at Nan Feng and spoke softly:
"I have found my resting place."
He then gazed at the people in the small courtyard, saying:
"Follow me. I will lead you to the other shore."
His voice carried a magnetic quality, full of allure.
"You damn thing! Do you think you can fool us a second time?!"
