Ye Xiao's only thought currently was to keep going forward, to keep going forward!
But he could still feel the sound of footsteps, and the puppets seemed to be getting more and more. It means, their number was increasing as Ye Xiao kept running.
The wind whistled and rubbed against Ye Xiao's body. He felt like falling down. He had a feeling that as long as he let go of the last of his will, his consciousness will merge into darkness.
However, the next moment, Ye Xiao came back to his senses and bit the tip of his tongue with all of his strength. A faint pain began to surface.
"I must live! I must survive!"
Once this thought appeared in his mind, it got uncontrollable. The strong desire to live caused Ye Xiao's soul to break out of the darkness. A ray of light rose from the bottom of his heart, and his consciousness suddenly became clear.
However, when his consciousness became clear, he found himself falling!
