Chapter 800: Freshly Killed 'Commission' (Big Chapter, Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Hazy white light filled He Ao's vision. An unprecedented exhaustion spread from every part of his body, sweeping through his soul.
This exhaustion was like a mountain weighing millions of pounds, pressing down on him until he could not even move a finger.
Then, within that hazy white radiance, illusory shadows slowly emerged from the pure white backdrop. Their faces had all blurred away, like nameless souls.
Their phantoms passed through He Ao's body, bringing not icy coldness, but waves of warmth that seemed to seep into every inch of his muscles.
As that warmth gradually spread through He Ao's body, the mountain-like exhaustion melted away like snow in a spring breeze.
He Ao moved a finger and felt his whole body grow lighter.
He raised his head and looked ahead. The countless phantoms passing through his body were gathering together in the vast white radiance before him, condensing into an illusory figure.
A blurry Little Girl in a long dress, her eyes shut tight, gradually appeared within the white light.
When the final phantom passed through He Ao's body, he felt as though he had fully regained the ability to move, while the Little Girl formed by the gathered phantoms completely took shape.
The vague, illusory long dress began to form into an opaque solid before turning a pure, blood-red color.
"Alice?"
He Ao watched the Red Skirt Little Girl gradually take shape before him, watching those illusory shadows completely merge into her body.
The Little Girl opened her eyes and looked at He Ao. She slowly spread her hands, and a blood-red Paper Butterfly unfurled its wings from her palm before slowly flying toward He Ao.
He Ao reached out to catch the butterfly.
At that moment, he