Looking at the group of people standing in the elevator car, Bai Sinian suddenly felt a very strange sensation. Although they were also bound by despair, full of sorrow and pain, they were different from the other residents of the Deep World.
Bai Sinian didn't know how to describe it. He couldn't express it, yet deep down, he too wanted to become someone like them.
Upon hearing Han Fei's invitation, Bai Sinian couldn't help but step forward. By the time he realized it, he was already standing beside Han Fei.
He became one of that group, standing together with them.
Pressing the elevator button, the silvery-grey elevator doors slowly closed, and the elevator began its descent.
"Um... I still don't know how to address you?" Bai Sinian said among the fierce ghosts and grudges, not daring to speak too loudly.