A strange, grayish-black mist was pulled from Su Xin's body, and the bone spurs completely disappeared, leaving only half an empty sleeve. Xu Chu caught the unconscious Su Xin and was about to say something when Qiao Liao suddenly opened his eyes and pounced on Xiao Cheng.
Just then, his whisk suddenly shot out, and his rapidly spreading white beard enveloped his entire body, like a cocoon, with only his two eyes still showing.
The white whisk was pulled tighter and tighter, digging deep into the flesh, and soon blood seeped out, soaking the whisk completely in bright red.
Amidst excruciating pain, Qiao Liao struggled to barely regain a sliver of consciousness.
Two streams of bloody tears rolled down his cheeks as he murmured in a barely audible voice, "The sun...go see that sun..."
sun.
Xiao Cheng and Fang He both looked up at the same time. The fake sun hung high above them, emitting a cold light.
“No…nothing is right…” Fang He suddenly murmured, “This isn’t his copy, yet he’s controlling the rules here.”
"What do you mean?" Xiao Cheng quickly asked.
Then Fang He suddenly spoke with absolute certainty: "That's not the sun, that's the core of the instance. It's through this that he can set the rules."
Atop the stone pillar, A009 roared in unease, "What are you doing?! Attack! All of you, attack!"
But nobody listens to him anymore.
Number 66 walked towards Xiao Cheng and the others first, spreading out his empty hands to show that he meant no harm.
"If you really find a way to leave the instance, I will cooperate. But let me make this clear: if it doesn't work, I don't mind taking a gamble on whether he will keep his promise."
Xiao Cheng didn't answer her, but looked at Fang He with utmost seriousness: "So what do I need to do?"
Fang He let out a long breath and said in an unquestionable tone, "You must take that sun back from him."
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