All the visions disappeared from the sky, as did the overpowering and scary fluctuations, leaving a cooling breeze in their wake.
It was nightfall again, a silent and chilly one.
Tian Yu was still hovering in the sky with the coin stuck in between his brows. He stayed motionless and unblinking. He could feel the cracks on his body getting wider and deeper. His body became so fragile that with a small movement, he could shatter completely and be carried off by the wind.
Naturally, he did not want to die yet. How did things end up like this? Victory was within his grasp, how did it end up like this? Also, what was up with the Ultimate Chaos Treasure? It was so weird. How could it change the channel without asking?
"That was the coin I used to make a wish." Qin Chuyue looked at the coin in a daze, her eyes full of disbelief. "Is the… Suffering Sea helping us?"