At this moment, on the river, a broken little boat drifts aimlessly like a rootless lotus seedpod, floating slowly along the water's flow.
On the broken little boat, a man with a bare upper body sits sternly, his skin bronzed, muscles like molten gold. On his back is an exaggerated bronze great bow.
Looking closely, one can see the man is covered in fearsome scars, with blood continuously seeping out, and in some places, even the ghastly white bone is visible.
Though the man's cultivation aura is immensely strong, his vitality is extremely weak, clearly having sustained severe wounds.
In the next second, he slowly opens his eyes, with faint red pupils filled with decayed black spots, surveying the surrounding scene and letting out a gentle sigh.
It seems he has narrowly escaped the pursuit and miraculously arrived upon the River of Time.
At this point, he gazes at the endless River of Time ahead, his eyes falling into a dazed confusion.
