Lu Chen felt his vision blur for a moment, and then he found himself in a vast, pure white space. Ancient and mysterious chants echoed through the void, every note seeming to strike directly at his heart, awakening the fragments of memory buried deep within his soul.
"Where is this..." Lu Chen looked around. The white space was entirely empty, save for some faint, blurry shadows in the distance.
As those shadows gradually sharpened, Lu Chen's heart clenched violently. It was Huo Yao, lying in a pool of blood, her pale face completely devoid of color.
Chapter 436