Obtaining the Book

Chu Li felt melancholia gripped at his heart looking at the remnants. Life was so fragile and weak. It was not easy to live, but it was so easy to die.

The owners of these little trinkets were alive and well just a few days ago. All of them had their own dreams—maybe they had wanted to have the entire world—but now they had been reduced to a pile of corpses.

He shook his head and put down the short sword. He picked up the broken knife once again.

This knife was most likely broken by the short sword. The owner of the broken knife was still alive, and it was possible that he was the killer. Could he be a lucky survivor instead?

The biggest possibility was still that he was the killer. Which association was he from exactly?

He once again activated the All-Seeing Divine Power and was prepared to use God's Limbs to find that person.

"Eh?" He widened his eyes suddenly.