The night was silent once again. The sounds of killing had all gone.
There was only a ray of golden light in the sky. His light had blocked out all the stars and the moon.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the golden column of light. There were those who were shocked, happy, terrified, and sad...
Of course, there was one other emotion.
That was...
"F*ck my luck!"
This was extremely crass, but Fang Zhengzhi had no other phrase to describe his current emotions.
What did he just see?
What the f*ck was that?
This was a strange world, and he had known this since the day he entered it. It was filled with unbelievable occurrences and unknowns.
However, this was a whole other thing altogether!
An old man who was about to die managed to turn into a young man in his twenties? What the hell was that?
A phoenix rising from the ashes? A butterfly popping out of its cocoon?
More importantly...