Yi Beidou didn't answer Hong Datong right away. A terrifying black light flickered deep in his eyes.
FWOOSH!!
The Black Flame suddenly erupted, lunging at Hong Datong and instantly engulfing him.
The two were currently in an illusory world of consciousness, but Yi Beidou's Black Flame was a condensation of Essence, Qi, and Spirit. Even in this phantom mental realm, it retained its searing nature and its ability to test one's true heart.
If Hong Datong harbored ill intentions or was being deceitful, Yi Beidou was confident that no matter how well he hid it, the searing Black Flame would force him to reveal a flaw.
However, within the raging inferno, Hong Datong's expression remained unchanged from start to finish. His body was like an incorruptible statue, so tough that even the Black Flame struggled to burn it. Soon, deprived of fuel, the Black Flame extinguished on its own.
"It seems you weren't lying. At least, this is truly what you've planned."
