C52 Demonbane

Lingling, when did they grow so close? Huang Shengling just walked past without sparing me a glance. Perhaps my joke went too far. Glancing around, I found myself standing alone. Ding Yue stared at the eighth stone tablet, his gaze flickering with indecision. After a moment, he stepped through the stone portal.

As Ding Yue vanished, an ethereal figure materialized in the desolate tomb square