After the 72 Transformations and Emperor Blood, Zhou Yan analyzed this ancient warship for a moment, but the result left him feeling incredibly heavy-hearted.
Within this heaviness, Zhou Yan even began to question the reality of everything.
Close relatives might be statues.
Beloved ones might also be corpses.
Perhaps nothing in this world could make one's heart feel colder.
This was an irresistible sense of sorrow; upon pondering that scene, Zhou Yan felt such an emotion rise in his heart.
Coldness, sorrow.
The end of cultivation is endless, white bones turn to ashes.
Perhaps only by experiencing such coldness and sorrow could one have such a sigh.
In the memories, there were many people, and many things, appearing in his heart, before his eyes, just like his father Zhou Wangchen, and his mother Li Yunjin.
Just like his brother Lee Ran, just like his daughters Yanyan and Sisi.
