The Phoenix stared blankly at the spot where he disappeared and said dully, "Spiritual Sense? Could he be a powerhouse beyond the Beast Emperor?"
In the midst of chaos, it seemed endless. The road beneath extended, unsure where it led. All around was darkness, and the sound of a heartbeat could be heard. There was no day here, no light, only endless running, nothing else.
Su Chen looked ahead with fear, his eyes carrying a hint of hope. Even a sliver of light could bring him warmth and confidence at this moment. But there was none; in his running, there was no sweat, no exhaustion, and no end. He didn't know what else he could do besides running endlessly. Even the right to imagine beautiful things was replaced by endless fear.
"Father..."
Like an echo in a hollow valley, Su Chen's mournful cry echoed across the sky, and a flock of birds flapped past, dropping a few feathers mid-air.
