Was death a form of escape?
Shi Ji nodded, feeling that it was true in a sense.
Death was just a matter of an instant. He closed his eyes and self-destructed. He didn't have to care about anything in the future. Instead, he had to bear all kinds of things while he was alive.
However, how much despair would a Dao cultivator who was weaker than level 10 choose to escape like this?
"It seems that what happened to our clan back then was even more terrifying than I imagined! Even one of our weaker tenth level existences committed suicide. That's an existence with a perfect Dao Foundation and is currently stepping onto the ultimate path!"
Shi Ji took a deep breath, " an existence like that would have a bright future! It's a marathon running on this road, but it voluntarily gave up before the end. It fell down and became one of the bones on the ground of the road."
It was hard to imagine what was going on ...
