The newly forged primordial soul dimension was deathly silent, the surrounding void as desolate and hollow as Lin Fei’s own heart.
Empty, void, dead, and desolate.
Since embarking on the path of cultivation, Lin Fei had experienced his fair share of life and death, of partings and farewells. But this time, the pain felt visceral, tearing his heart to pieces. His beloved Rong’er had perished within his spatial treasure, her life extinguished right before his eyes. And Sister Cuihong, who had been as kind to Sha San as a mountain, had also died a gruesome death in his presence.
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