In the Yin Realm, a desolate, inverted world where only black and white existed.
Shadow stood hunched slightly as it observed the obscene scene of the woman being railed from both ends.
Its white slit eyes glowed faintly under the skull mask.
A long, sharp black finger slowly rose to its chin area, rubbing it in a strangely human-like gesture of fascination, like a silent spectator in a theater of debauchery.
It watched with great interest as Bai Lingyu was vigorously used by the three Golden Core rogue cultivators.
Its white slit eyes flickered with curiosity and a hint of amusement, especially when it noticed the subtle technique Bai Lingyu was secretly using to absorb their yang energy.
But suddenly, Shadow felt something gently nudging its side.
"~~?"
It turned its skull masked head slowly.
Floating right beside it was a small, completely ordinary-looking reddish brick.
