Even though Su Yu had gone through countless painful tempering, he could not help but let out a miserable groan. His body, which had been condensed once again, could not help but tremble slightly.
“I can not admit defeat!”The scene of Xian ‘ER’s memory being taken away echoed in his mind. The sorrowful feeling of Huan Yun Yazi blocking a sword for him, he gritted his teeth, endured the intense pain, and leaned against the magnificent galaxy-like back.
In an instant, Su Yu’s mind flashed with thousands of lights, piercing through the chaos in his mind.
Many parts of his mind were suddenly enlightened.
His space law could not help but appear, and a small wine-red dragon excitedly revolved around Su Yu’s body.
In a short moment, Su Yu seemed to understand a dilemma that he had not understood for decades.
A phantom image enveloped the little wine-red dragon.
This was a sign that the space domain was beginning to take shape!
