Jian Wushuang was in a strange state.
His consciousness was blurry, as if he was in the deep sea 90000 miles below. He could not use any of his destructive divine power and could only sink...sink...
It was as if there was a huge stone pressing on their chests, making it hard for them to breathe.
What was Dao?
This Dao wasn't a heavenly Dao, but a Dao that he had opened up himself.
There were 3000 great Daos, and everyone's 'Dao' was different. Some people had the absolute confidence of 'I'm invincible', while some people had the unyielding determination of 'crawling forward despite all the difficulties in the world'.
Jian Wushuang closed his eyes and his mind was in chaos.
Just as he was lost in the great Dao, a human face suddenly appeared in his chaotic consciousness!
This face was Xuan Yi's!
In an instant, it was as if a candle had been lit in the middle of a long night, and the dark world was filled with light!
