Like an oceanic Soul Sea, continuously tumbling and roaring, just like a tsunami in a storm.
Above the Soul Sea, Zhou Yan held Gu Xi's hand, quietly watching the changes unfold.
At this moment, the outside world could no longer sense him, and the connection with his main body had disappeared, yet the Soul Sea still existed, not yet destroyed.
The only change was the Soul Sea's rampant turmoil.
"Xi'er, do you think I'm right in doing this? Clearly, there was a way to survive, yet I chose to give it up. It seems that during this last journey towards the Eternal Life Realm, I've repeatedly given up."
Zhou Yan said softly, his body formed by Soul Power appearing somewhat desolate and weathered, his tone was also very calm and indifferent.
