In the dark void.
Bones and meteors were mixed together and covered this lifeless space, A bright sun shone at the end of the void, the only source of light.
A dilapidated palace floated quietly. The stone statues in front of the hall were also very dilapidated. Some had lost their heads, and some had no arms. They looked strange and sinister.
Su Qi was in the hall, meditating quietly. The aura of misfortune surrounded his body. His expression changed as if black worms were crawling on his face.
Su Qi suddenly felt something and opened his eyes as a figure appeared in front of him.
It was Han Huang.
Han Huang cupped his fists and bowed to him. He smiled and said, "Senior Su, long time no see."
Su Qi smiled. "Junior Huang, why are you here?"
He waved his right hand, and a mat appeared in front of him. Han Huang sat down.