The young man's heart almost stopped beating.
The illusionary world in front of him shattered like butterflies in a storm.
The broken bodies of the butterflies formed a glamorous picture again.
In the endless sea of stars, a road that looked like a galaxy extended to the other side. The silver road was covered in burning thorns. The burnt thorns were secreting venomous liquids that were more painful than death.
This was the road to 'truth'.
This was the road leading to 'human beings'.
Was he really going to embark on such a path?
Gus swallowed hard. He felt that molten steel was spurting out of his chest.
Although he knew that it was probably the work of the devil, he could not say anything, nor did he want to.
"Let's go."
Lu Qingchen smiled and grabbed the young man's wrist, not caring what Gus was thinking. "Let's go to the final battlefield!"
Disoriented, Gus returned to the casualty camp.
