A wave of great sadness flooded Lin Xi’s entire body. He could no longer sleep in the endless darkness, waking up.

Pain.

The very first thing he felt was the pain, feeling as if his heart was clenched in his own hand and then he fiercely gripped down. Then, his entire body felt like it was smashed apart, the pain as if he was being cut apart.

The latter pain he could endure, but the former pain made his entire body twitch unbearably.

His eyes lit up again. In that instant, he still didn’t see anything else clearly, still somewhat unable to understand what happened.

He only felt as if his body was tightly wrapped within something, not even able to lift a single finger.

The world before his eyes became brighter and brighter, just like when he first descended upon this world.

He suddenly became filled with fear, just like when he first faced this incredibly real world filled with joys and sorrows.

Then, he began to recall some things, remembering the streak of golden lightning, the scattered fragments. He felt as if he couldn’t breathe, the entire real world appearing before him, weighing down on him...