Sinking...
Falling...
The intense pain from the chest fades away into endless darkness as consciousness begins to scatter.
This was an experience Xia Nan had never had before.
He could clearly feel the life force within him constantly flowing out from the wound in the center of his chest along with the gushing blood.
Like the piercing cold of winter, spreading inward from his fingertips, devouring all the remaining warmth.
He could even hear the increasingly weak sound of his heartbeat, as if it was about to stop completely in the next second, along with the roar of blood rushing through the veins.
Xia Nan could feel everything about his body, yet he couldn't control even a single finger.
"Am I going to die?"
He thought to himself.
Perhaps it was because of the truck in his previous life that brought him to the otherworld, giving him a similar experience once before.
In this moment, Xia Nan faced his life counting down to the end with an unexpectedly calm demeanor.
