"..." He-Dao nestled his chin on his intertwined fingers, staring at the Nirvana Air Time with a complicated gaze. It was a crystal orb recorder, the one that Elysia used to record the situation in the Corrupted Nirvana Realm, including Lady Nirvana's last words, albeit it was only from her soul remnant.
Even though he had gathered his courage for a whole week, he still did not dare to open it. He still couldn't bear to listen to her last words.
He knew more than anyone else that he had to hear it and put his full focus on the upcoming Nirvana Great War. Still, just when he thought that he had gathered his resolve, his entire arm was petrified when he was about to open the recording.
"How pathetic..." He-Dao sighed, mocking himself. It was already almost time for Elysia's weekly class, and sadly, he had yet to make any progress in his internal struggle. It was as if he was still unable to move on from the past.
