Chapter 597
The Fisherman and Han Yi stood facing each other.
Suddenly, a violent energy descended upon the scene.
The Fisherman remained calm, standing as immovable as a mountain. Even his straw raincoat seemed to embody the passage of millennia, firmly clinging to him, untouched by the raging storm.
In contrast, Han Yi's body erupted with an overwhelming aura of black malevolence, surging outward. Under the strange energy's influence, his expression froze, locked in the moment the Fisherman had last gazed at him.
Yet, his appearance was eerie beyond words. His pupils vanished, and his face fractured like a shattered porcelain mask, revealing a web of cracks. His entire body flickered intermittently, vanishing into the billowing black mist and reappearing seconds later, as though caught between existence and nothingness.
The transformation occurred in an instant.
The Fisherman calmly picked up his fish basket from the ground and slung it over his back, striding purposefully toward the Congyun Sea.
As for Han Yi...
The swirling black mist abruptly retreated into his body after the Fisherman's departure. Yet, Han Yi did not return to normal. He remained standing motionless, like a statue that had always been there.