The torrential rain continued to fall. Li Huowang tightly held Yang Na's hand, staring at her severed finger, which had already healed.
This wasn't just about Yang Na's finger. If her finger being severed was real, then everything else was real too!
When he realized those desperate, oppressive scenes had all become reality, deep terror filled Li Huowang's eyes. The Fate Commander of Fusheng Heaven had altered his past, changed everything about it! His entire life had been rewritten!
"No... It can't be! It shouldn't be like this! I have to kill it! I have to go back! I have to change everything back!" His head bleeding, Li Huowang struggled to his feet and dragged his injured body toward the ruins of the temple.
"Li! You're too severely injured! Lie down, now! Don't move!" Drenched to the bone, Yi Donglai blocked Li Huowang's path and urged him loudly.
