As soon as Ding Huan entered the gray-white line, his vitality was rapidly stripped away.
At that moment, Ding Huan felt like he could see the countdown of his lifespan; he simply couldn't stop himself from aging swiftly.
Standing outside the gray-white line, Qu Yi saw Ding Huan's hair turn white in an instant and his face become aged, scaring her to soullessness.
She frantically rushed towards Ding Huan, trying to pull him out immediately.
Luckily, Yi Jie remembered Mr. Huan's instructions and quickly stopped Qu Yi: "Sister Yi Yi, if you go over there, it's a path to death.
If Mr. Huan can't withstand it, no one here can."
Thick Trace God Emperor sighed, knowing Yi Jie was right.
This Death Dao Rhythm, even if he restored his full strength, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Qu Yi trembled all over, fully aware that Yi Jie was right.
With Ding Huan unable to withstand this Death Dao Rhythm, going would make no difference from courting death.
