Murmuring: "Is this my future? Is this what I want?"
Suddenly overwhelmed by grief.
Then abruptly awaken, but the mind is still immersed in the previous illusion, uncontrollable sorrow, heartbroken.
Others also fall into their own sad affairs, sobbing sounds creating a chorus.
No one makes a move.
In the cemetery.
Fang Che stares red-eyed at the shadow, seeing himself fighting on the battlefield, Ye Meng, Mo Gan Yun, Dongfang Sansan, and Xue Fuxiao, Ningxue Sword and others, falling one after another before him.
Finally, he reveals a flaw, besieged by high-ranking demons of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, eventually dying, the last light he sees is still that soul-shattering White Bone Spear.
The spear tip gleams.
With a pop, it pierces his chest.
Beside him, Yan Beihan's clear eyes watch him die.
A vague figure sighs deeply: "Even after living another life, still not enough?"
Indeed it is Jun Lin.
That voice of disappointment, loss, and despair seems to fill the world.
