His body felt light, as he fell towards the Blood River. Without understanding, Lao Yingtian instinctively paddled, only to find the blood below him flowing and tangible, easily lifting him up.
Taking a couple of steps, Lao Yingtian couldn't help but ask, "What divine skills did the Elder use? And why bring me to the Dragon King Cave?"
The Blood Ape did not answer, instead posing a completely unrelated question.
"Do you... want to truly live?"
"Live?" Lao Yingtian frowned, pondering for a moment, "Is the Elder trying to say that my life now is too dull, meaningless, wasting my existence?"
"No, no metaphor, it's literal."
"Literal?"
Lao Yingtian was perplexed.
Literal living means being alive, breathing, running.
The question of whether to truly live... could it be that he is currently dead?
Impossible?
The Blood Ape stared at Lao Yingtian, his heart gradually sinking, his mind turning to mush.
