"Ah, Ah—"
Jiang Yi was within a few hundred meters of the entrance. Countless bat demonic beasts were alerted of his presence. They hurled toward Jiang Yi like blades through the sky. At that moment, Jiang Yi felt like his body was being cut up into millions of small pieces. The pain was simply unbearable.
At that moment between life and death, his instinct was to escape and preserve himself. He wanted to use Heaven Evasion and leave immediately. He thought about using the Astral Winds Divine Shield to retreat. At the same time, the intense pain was reminding him that this was no illusion. If he continued to charge forward, he would really die.
"A Golden Millet Dream. Everything is nothing but a Golden Millet Dream. Whether I live or die is only a part of the Golden Millet Dream as well. Once I wake up, everything will be over. Go, go, go!"
