As the river of blood merged into his body, Shen Wenxing's consciousness submerged into endless darkness, faintly seeing a mysterious figure appear.
The figure wore a gray, loose long robe, with hair gray as frost, striding forward with hands behind his back.
"Father?"
Shen Wenxing's consciousness struggled and called out.
But the figure's face remained blurred, and it did not respond.
"Father, this time I fear there's no way back."
Looking at the figure standing not far ahead, Shen Wenxing muttered bitterly in his heart.
Yet as his words fell, the figure before him suddenly erupted with intense blood-red light!
The next moment, Shen Wenxing felt as if his consciousness was plucked by an invisible hand. When he came to, his consciousness returned to his body.
The intense pain of the secret treasury's power washing over his Five Viscera made his barely returned consciousness blur again.
But the pain subsided considerably thereafter.
