In the hollow, deathly silence, time and space seemed to lose all meaning.
Everything was stripped of its color, leaving only Ji Qingzhu standing amidst it all, plunged into an ethereal state of the Dao.
The Return to Ruins Abyss, having gathered the Dao rhythms left behind across countless ages, rippled at this moment, and inexplicable whispers echoed within her heart.
Chapter 259