"Master, there's another traitor by your side. Don't you want to know who?" Yao Xing said.
Lanling's dissipating spirit and consciousness gathered once more. Now he was like someone utterly exhausted and only wanted to sleep. And once a spirit falls asleep, it disperses completely.
"Who is it? Why won't you tell me?" Lanling's overwhelming urge to sleep seemed to be awakened slightly.
Yao Xing said, "After you were implanted with the Black Hole Vortex, I knew this day would come. You would certainly find life from the brink of death and let the Black Hole Vortex devour your life. You were told about the Misfortune Demon Emperor's legacy in the Netherworld by Na Xue, but I made you have this thought long ago, at least since you knew the Misfortune Demon Capital was destroyed by the Moon's Ultimate Power. So after you learned that you were implanted with the Black Hole Vortex, you awaited your own end. I understand you too well."
"Go on," Lanling said.
