"Who are 'they'?"
Li Yao was dazed for a moment.
It was not hard to tell that Traveler Meng did not receive a good education. His words were somewhat incoherent, but the straightforward way he wrote attracted Li Yao's attention immediately.
"When I fell into the reservoir, I struggled hard and choked on a few mouthfuls of water. My body was cold, but I felt that my stomach was on fire. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Dream Traveler wrote, "But very soon, I sank into the depths of darkness. I felt that I was a mosquito that had been embedded in amber for countless years.
"Some people say that, when a person is on the verge of death, their brain cells will go through their last vigorous activity, allowing the memories of a lifetime to flash in front of their eyes like a racing lantern. I was in the same situation at that time. However, what flashed in front of my eyes, other than myself in this life, were my past life and even my past life.
