Chương 182: The Wandering Prophet (VI)

The elder stroked his white beard softly as he inspected the card with his dim grey eyes...

At the same time, Emperor Yang Long and Mei Fang could finally see the card and both had the same questioning looks in their eyes.

"The moon will overshadow the sun?" All of a sudden, the gaze of the elder changed and there was a sharp look in his eyes, but when he lifted his eyes to the two people in front of him, he was already smiling.

On the other hand, both the Emperor and Mei Fang had looked up from the card and to the old prophet.

The card that everyone had taken their eyes from was a bright orange moon, unlike the blue silvery moon, it was as hot as the burning sun. 

"Elder, what does this mean?" The Emperor asked politely beside Mei Fang who also grew curious.

...Moon and sun?

On the side, Yue slightly opened her crystal eyes and took a peek at the card. When she finally saw it, she then closed her eyes again.