Deep within an Earth Palace under the Imperial City of the Purple Chu Imperial Capital, the Royal Family's Elder Ancestor, Tantai Jingming, was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed.
Suddenly...
Tantai Jingming's eyelashes trembled slightly, and as if sensing something, he opened his eyes.
It would have been one thing if he had kept his eyes shut, but the moment he opened them, the color drained from Tantai Jingming's face!
There, about five meters in front of him, the indistinct figure of a person shrouded in a black cloak flickered in and out of sight, floating silently in mid-air, their robes billowing slowly.
Within the black cloak was a void; no hands, no feet, no face could be seen.
A black mist swirled around the figure, making it look as unreal as a reflection on the water's surface.
Where the head should have been, a black hole was spinning rapidly. A single glance caused Tantai Jingming to lose his composure; he grew dizzy and quickly averted his gaze!
