“Closer and closer.”

An ancient voice rang out within the darkness.

“What is getting closer and closer?” asked Long Chen.

This was the same mysterious voice that appeared every time he descended into darkness.

“Distance… danger… truth… hope…”

That mysterious voice grew indistinct. Long Chen barely heard a few words, but he suddenly woke up.

“Boss!”

Jiang Lei cried out in delight when he saw Long Chen wake up.

Long Chen found that other than Jiang Lei, the kindly elder was present as well. He was the leader of the Spirit race within the three thousand worlds.

“Many thanks for saving me, senior.” Long Chen hastily rose and bowed.

“Nothing more than waving a hand. My power is limited, and I could not fully heal your injuries. You will need to rest...