New sorrows and old grievances, continuous and unending.
One after another, like flies; swat one down, and another emerges, endlessly, exasperating beyond measure!
Even though I've already yielded repeatedly, why won't they even allow a single good dream to be completed?!"
Wen Sheng opened his eyes.
Everything that had turned to dust and smoke gathered once more; the obliterated consciousness and soul reappeared from the void.
Like time flowing backward.
All that was obliterated, erased, and utterly destroyed converged once more.
No, it's more than that...
For a fleeting moment, the world seemed to suddenly collapse, transform into a phantom, revealing its true form. Beyond this endless illusion, enormous bones like mountain ranges surrounded it.
It was a three-headed serpent!
