In the Void Space, countless chaotic images flew and spun through Song Ciwan's Sea of Consciousness.
Each image carried intense emotions that threatened to pull Song Ciwan's entire consciousness in, inviting her to sink into despair with them, to forget herself and lose her way.
Song Ciwan focused her mind. The Samadhi True Fire burned quietly as the Heart Demon Seed devoured the demonic thoughts. Her consciousness was like a small boat on the waves, tossed and turned by the fierce gales.
Yet no matter how fierce the storm or how violently the boat rocked, the little vessel always forged steadfastly onward.
Even sailing against the wind, it was determined to ride the gales and break the waves!
Every one of Zhang Ping's experiences, every turning point in her life, every step on her descent into ruin, had left a deep scar on her heart. This pain inevitably affected Song Ciwan.
