Pa!
As the constantly flickering images reversed to the time of Lu Qingshan's initial arrival in the Dao Source Realm, the light and shadow shattered into countless pieces.
The darkness returned before Lu Qingshan's eyes.
Then, gradually, there was sound, there was smell, there was light, there was a gentle breeze.
Lu Qingshan opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the stars shining brightly in the sky.
A very familiar scene.
He was back, back on the cliff outside Yuan Capital.
The place where the "dream" began.
Lu Qingshan suddenly stood up, instinctively touching his throat.
Very smooth, without any wounds.
As if everything that happened before, the previous bloodshed, was just a dream.
But Lu Qingshan knew this was not a dream.
"It really started again...." Lu Qingshan murmured softly.
Before setting out, Qin Yitian gave Lu Qingshan a brocade pouch—"If the General finds himself in a dire situation, unable to return, open the brocade pouch."
