The surge of the powerful darkness coming from the emperor's palace caused the whole capital to slowly be covered in the abyss. In the eyes of the mortal, it's like suddenly seeing the morning clear sky being tainted with a black abyss that spread with the imperial palace as its core. By the time Wang Xiajie approached the main palace, he saw the thick blackness that blocked his path. This black mist or miasma had no effect on him, as it was something that had accompanied him upon birth. The miasma opened a path for the entrance of the God of Void and entered the main palace, looking for those he left behind inside.
THUD!
Wang Xiajie kicked the door to the room open, and he saw Zhi Yue hugging an unconscious Zhi Yang while trying to protect the fainted Yun Ming with them at the corner. At the center of the room was the man who looked so similar to Snow in his memories.