At this moment, within that small black hole, Shen Luo's fragmented body, like countless willow catkins, floated in the boundless darkness.
Beside his shattered corpse, the Map of Mountains and Rivers also floated quietly.
At this moment, a light suddenly appeared on the painting scroll, which then began to slowly unfold. However, the images on it had already changed to a doomsday scene of collapsing mountains, broken rivers, destroyed city walls, and corpses littered everywhere.
"Young Master Shen, Young Master Shen..."
A slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded from within the scroll.
But the voice was weak, like the buzzing of mosquitoes in this dark space. It called for a long time without any response.
Under an old locust tree inside the scroll, a person was pacing around the tree with his hands behind his back, showing a restless appearance. It was none other than Fire Spirit Child.
