Tat tat tat, it was the sound of horse carriage rumbling on the road but at the same time, it somehow also sounded like the grunting of an automobile engine. Claimed by the oppressive pain, Gu Jun felt like he was ascending into the dark abyss. He was floating, the darkness around him intermittently brightened with illusions. 'Am I dead… Have I been consumed by the Son of Misfortune?'
Gu Jun could not tell whether he had managed to suppress the evocation of the dark energy within him or not… Gradually the sight cleared around him.
