Take Me Away…

Beside the sword-ship that led to the isolation grounds of Han Mountain’s ancestor was a tunnel. At the end of it was an entrance, and Su Ming sat there as he opened his eyes. There was a bewildered look in his eyes.

He Feng did not appear; he was submerged in Su Ming’s body, not his mind. He was very weak. This time, he had to enter into deep sleep once more, or else he would disappear.

‘My memories stopped and began at the moment I woke up to catch the vultures. I don’t remember the crack that appeared during the rainy night, neither do I remember myself laughing so hollowly… When I woke up, I was already lying by the mountainside.

‘Perhaps the memories I’m missing are those within the crack.’

Su Ming looked at the entrance by his side and resolution appeared in his eyes.

‘He Feng didn’t seem to be faking his actions. The stone debris in my Spirit Sphere…’ Su Ming touched the mysterious black stone debris hanging on his neck. ‘I’ll risk it!’