Xiao Ye shuddered, and after a brief darkness, bright light suddenly appeared before his eyes. A terrifying red river hung in the void, exuding a sky-high killing aura that made Xiao Ye tremble, feeling as if his body was about to split apart.
The river was crimson like blood, resembling the raging torrents of the Yangtze River, piercing through heaven and earth, supremely above, as if facing the starry sky universe, making Xiao Ye feel his own insignificance.
"What is going on?"
Xiao Ye regained consciousness, recalling how he had turned into a youth, joyfully living with his family in Xiao Family Village, how the village was reduced to ruins with a single slap, his family and clan members all killed, and finally, himself becoming a killing machine controlled by a Blood Blade, his face filled with shock.
It all seemed like a dream, yet incredibly real, sinking him into believing it was reality.
