After An Jing sent out his message, it was in the very early hours of the morning.
The moonlight faded, the stars gradually disappearing, and shadows of the green paulownia trees slowly materialized from the darkness. A figure stood erect on the mountaintop, overlooking the clouds, mists, and rosy sky below, listening to the pure nonsense coming from the otherworld through the mirror.
"Hey, this kid, really has a foul mouth."
Raising an eyebrow, the figure did not get angry over An Jing's declarations and threats but rather smiled: "There are too many well-behaved kids in the young generation, just a bunch of thorns, rare are those as spirited as An Jing, not bad at all."
[Catch him]
And just beside this figure, in the shadows brought by the dawn's light, a wisp of black smoke floated up: [He has 'Fragment of Subdue Evil' on him... Even the 'Will of Subdue Evil' is on him... Fulfill your contract]
