Di Tian's eyes were filled with red. It looked like tears of blood were about to fall from his eyes. His robes fluttered even though there was no wind. Even the hair under his crown floated up. There was a grimness about him that had never appeared before, and he used practically all of his strength to maintain the life matrix floating above him so that… it would not shatter!
The life matrix shone with a brilliant light while the darkness held a black hue that even night could not dye darker. It looked like the world was about to turn black, submerged beneath a black ocean.
Di Tian was an existence akin to an archenemy in the first half of Su Ming's life, while at that moment, he did his utmost best to maintain Su Ming's life matrix. This was rather ironic, but the attentive expression on Di Tian's face and his efforts made the irony of the situation not seem ludicrous, but quite tragic.
