If previously there had been a door as a barrier,
It no longer existed now;
Mr. Su Bai's breath was somewhat heavy, carrying a slight chill. People always subconsciously try to avoid things they do not want to face,
At this moment,
At this time,
Mr. Su Bai felt that way too, but he still forced himself to stay;
The stronger a person is, the more they despise their own weakness. Mr. Su Bai was such a person. For a long time, he had forgotten what it meant to "care dearly" for himself, just instinctively forcing himself to overcome one flaw after another.
This is not life, but an attitude.
The body of the Black Dragon lay displayed at the entrance, now turned into petrified bones, utterly useless. It seemed to have become the saddest backdrop at this moment.
Taking a step forward, Mr. Su Bai intended to go inside. Inside the door, who was it, the man or the woman,
He wanted to see them all.
To see them as the most direct version of himself.
