All visuals ended the moment Ji Dong woke from his coma, with the last image Hong Yan saw being Ji Dong's vacant eyes and his lifeless white hair.
The silver light gradually faded from Ji Dong's eyes, and though his tears had long evaporated in the surrounding high temperatures, his body was still shaking. Such a comprehensive recollection of everything that had once happened moved Hong Yan, but it also made him relive the unspeakable pain that once made it hard for him to breathe.
At this moment, the spikes within the Sacred Divine Fire King's Armor were continuously pricking his body, yet even so, the pain in Ji Dong's heart was not diminished in the slightest.
Ji Dong's body swayed slightly, and in his daze, with his cultivation, he almost fell. Seeing his body sway, even Hong Yan herself did not understand why, but she stepped forward and supported Ji Dong's arm.
"You, are you alright?" Hong Yan asked softly.
