Li Huowang, bereft of all pain, smelled everything around him in a daze. At that moment, his fused senses could feel the previously merged yin and yang splitting apart.
It wasn't because the yang hadn't arrived, but because the yin had come to life. Only living things could feel pain. As Heart Turbidity, who had died before, let out screams of agony, he, like those screaming rocks and trees, also came back to life.
Li Huowang staggered, trying to walk a few steps, but his weak body instinctively fell forward. Several wriggling dark tentacles stretched out, propping up on the ground like pillars. "Dad..."
Afterward, Li Sui opened the wound in Li Huowang's chest and swiftly burrowed inside.
Li Huowang, his mouth trembling, seemed to want to say something, but he could only manage a bloody, fleshly hole that emitted no sound.
Li Huowang's right hand, missing its nail, was raised shakily, pointing to the south. He could feel there was a crack there.