Recalling these painful memories, Li Chen felt as though his head was about to explode.
He wanted to go back to save Ye Chuxue, wanted to go back and question Beiming Xue...
But just as he was about to turn around, the Qingzhou Tripod suddenly emitted a sound like the mighty strike of a Copper Bell.
"Netherworld Road, do not look back, do not look back, do not look back!"
Li Chen's heart trembled, and he realized that everything just now was an Illusion Realm. As long as he turned back, he would be trapped on this Netherworld Road, never to see the light of day again, life after life.
Li Chen patted his head again, trying to make himself more clear-headed.
As he steadied his mind, he turned to look at Lian Hongshang and Little Demon Immortal. Both of their faces showed pain, and their mouths kept murmuring words of helplessness and despair, like "don't, don't."
Seeing this, Li Chen suddenly stepped forward and tightly grasped Lian Hongshang's small hand.
