The Marquis of Jinghuan had suffered losses at the hands of the Celestial Sect of Wonders time and time again; he had been executed by Xiao Yan and reborn from a close shave with death; he was currently trapped by the Golden Cicada Master who harbored hostile intentions towards him. Before this moment, the Marquis of Jinghuan treated everything as training and part of the grinding process towards his destiny.
No matter how challenging the obstacle was, he only had to cross the hurdle to the rest of his life and he would be able to soar ever higher.
However, at this very moment, everything in his memory became hazy and surreal as if not a single minute in his past had been real, as if everything was but a dream.
After a long moment of feeling faint in spirit and mind, he exploded once again. "No! That’s impossible! Everything is an illusion created by the Golden Cicada Master, and they are not the memories of my past lives!"
