Chen Feng stared at the mysterious person claiming to be Di Xuan in front of him, with no fear, only a killing intent.
Di Xuan sneered and slowly raised his hand to wave it.
In an instant, Chen Feng saw the sea surface turn into a mirror.
In the mirror, scenes from the world below appeared.
On the street, Ye Qingqing was on her way to work, dressed impeccably and looking beautiful, basked in sunlight that was warm and splendid.
At the Mansion of Longevity, Chen Polu was sending Dian Dian to school, Dian Dian's little face brimming with a happy and brilliant smile, innocent and pure.
Xu Qing was holding Lele, feeding Lele food.
Everything was so peaceful, so wonderful.
"Who do you want to die first?"
The expression on Di Xuan's face was icy.
"You're courting death."
Chen Feng rushed toward Di Xuan, punching out.
But his punch hit nothing, as if he had struck at air.
Meanwhile, Di Xuan still stood in the same spot, unmoved.
Chen Feng frowned and threw another punch.