The pain pierced to the bone with each strike, unsettling Heart Lake. Chen Yi could almost only hear his increasingly heavy breathing. After swallowing, countless blurry past memories flowed into his mind with obsession. Chen Yi couldn't understand how she could remember so much so deeply, still brooding to this day.
Looking up, Zhou Yitang's obsessions... still numbered in the thousands.
And the obsessions that had already entered Heart Lake began to stir restlessly, like a person who hadn't eaten for three days and nights indulging heartily. Chen Yi already felt like he was being devoured and drained, though he could still bear it. When he saw the vertical pupil in the sky disappear into the void, he barely let out a breath.
Zhou Yitang turned and descended directly from the cliff, landing in front of a somewhat disheveled Chen Yi.
