But Gao Xin stopped.
He became alert, realizing that if he sought to trace back further, he would fuse more, until he was completely assimilated.
And since he had seen Aunt Yao, it meant that Aunt Yao must also be dead...
"How could this happen, why did she die? A car accident? A malfunction in the autonomous driving system, how rare is that?"
In an instant, Gao Xin was burning with rage!
"Child, I am right here," Yao Junyan said with a smile.
Then she turned into his father, telling him it was time to leave.
But, Gao Xin let go of her hand.
"I'm not leaving, I want to bring... the one who killed you back with me."
At this moment, Gao Xin understood that these were his familiar relatives, coming to merge him with the great saint spirit.
Or rather, starting with the most intimate people in his life, step by step connecting the memories of all other lives, like a huge tree diagram, with himself as the starting point, until reaching an endpoint of all things.
