The Tribulation of Golden Dan

Horrible terrors, and great happiness!

The hunt they had been through during these couple of days started flashing back in Ji Hao's mind. He got badly hurt, then barely escaped from near-death dangers over and over again. The fright that he sensed every time he had been beaten, coughed up blood and fell into a deadly and despairing situation, was continuously striking his soul like the tidewaters.

And the great, endless happiness he had felt every time he escaped from those deadly dangers, killed powerful enemies and carried Man Man, who was also seriously wounded, and ran away from those desperate situations in which there seemed to be no chance of survival, was also like the tidewaters, madly striking against his soul.

The scares and happiness combined into a torrent, struck hard against Ji Hao's soul, making him feel hard to stabilize his soul, and pushed his soul to hide into the Yuan Dan, which had been undergoing a qualitative change.