บท 889: Fainting and waking up... with the summer vacation being already over!

That black metallic man used an ancient language, but as coincidence would have it, Song Shuhang understood the meaning of those two words. The ❮Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage❯ he had learned in the White Cloud Academy happened to have a similar vocabulary.

Fusion? But with whom does it want to fuse? Song Shuhang thought to himself.

In the next moment, he thought about the things that Senior White Two had told him while he was sleep talking. Senior White Two had guessed that the person that had baited those ordinary human beings into accepting the power of the evil energy of the Netherworld was the ruler of the Netherworld—an existence that Senior White Two called 'metal lump'.

From the looks of it, this ruler of the Netherworld Realm was trying everything in its power to return to the main world and merge with its 'other self'.

The hand behind the scenes... the ruler of the Netherworld... the metal lump...