As the original soul's consciousness dissipated, it was as if the circuits suddenly cleared, making Shi Xiaole feel light all over, as if he could control even a single strand of his hair at will.
"So that's how it is. His presence had always created a barrier between me and this body, but now, the barrier is gone."
A person of weak character yet, in a moment of life and death, had resolutely sacrificed himself—this required immense courage and belief. Shi Xiaole didn't know, but he did know that, from now on, he could never separate from this body again.
A strong desire to live burst forth from the depths of his soul, transforming into explosive power that carried Shi Xiaole to a water-blue planet. The planet shrank continuously—it was his own eyes.
Memories from his previous life gradually faded.
A gale swirled around Shi Xiaole, scattering all darkness and slaughter. Amid the howling wind, Shi Xiaole stepped forward, seeming completely rejuvenated.
