"Welcome, fated one!"
This voice suddenly echoed in Tangyu's mind, like an immortal melody from the Immortal Realm, and it resonated like a grand bell, a distant, lingering sound.
Tangyu initially thought he was truly going to die this time; he could already feel his body being shattered under the force of this destructive power, about to turn into pulp, to die outright.
Yet unexpectedly, he could still hear this voice, which jolted Tangyu back to his senses, instantly restoring his consciousness. Tangyu opened his eyes, and to his astonishment, found himself in a Stone Chamber, surrounded by golden walls.
Examining himself, Tangyu was utterly surprised to find that he was completely unharmed, with not a single injury on his body. He had clearly felt like he was being killed just now; how could he not have a single wound?
