The gentle treatment, instead caused Lin Guang's steps to begin slowing down.
The ripples beneath his feet in the golden ocean stirred less and less of an image.
In the orphanage, little Lin Guang watched Hua Bo from afar among the crowd, secretly making a wish to earn the other's admiration one day.
Move forward again—
His memory before the age of five.
Zero.
Blank.
Thus, his steps seemed devoid of memory and aim, suddenly stalled on the spot.
Here... there is no suffering, only tranquility.
Tranquil as the silence following destruction.
Like the scene after the last warm glow of the stars dissipates, and the web of time falls into complete chaos.
Like when the sky welcomes the final moment, the universe becomes a vast tomb.
As if everything draws to an end he vaguely felt he had experienced.
Very much like the end of the Refining Heaven Realm.
However, the next moment.
He who stopped his steps suddenly felt a bit of throbbing in his heart.
