Year after year, Ye Sheng counted the time. He was really on the verge of madness.
He clearly remembered that the time for rebirth was three days.
Countless three days had passed, but he was still not resurrected.
Was this damn place really hell?
Was He Dead?
Ye Sheng originally thought that he was very powerful and could calmly deal with death.
But now he knew he was wrong.
Facing death, Ye Sheng's performance was terrible.
He was more afraid of death than anyone else.
He still had unavenged revenge, people he wanted to kill, and people he wanted to love.
There were many darkness in the world, but there were also many beautiful things in the world.
Ye Sheng couldn't bear to part with it.
Finally, after ten years, Ye Sheng was desperate.
He stared blankly at the speed at which he was sinking, truly speechless.