The torrential rain still poured from the sky. Li Huowang gripped Yang Na's hand tightly, staring at her severed finger, which had already healed.
This was not merely a matter of one of Yang Na's fingers. If Yang Na's severed finger was real, then everything else was real too!!
When he thought of how those despairing, suffocating scenes from before had actually become reality, deep terror filled Li Huowang's eyes. Fu Sheng Tian's Siming had altered his past—altered everything in his past! The life he had lived had been rewritten!
"No, no, this can't be!! It shouldn't be like this! I'm going to kill it! I'm going to rewind everything! I'm going to turn everything back to how it was!!" Blood streaming from his head, Li Huowang struggled to his feet and dragged his wounded body toward the ruins of the Dilapidated Temple.
"Little Li! Your injuries are too severe! Lie down now! Don't move!" Soaked to the bone, Yi Donglai stood in front of Li Huowang and shouted his advice at him.
"Get out of my way! You have no idea what I've been through!!" Veins bulging on his forehead, Li Huowang shouted as he reached out to shove him aside.
But Yi Donglai moved first, shoving hard and knocking Li Huowang back into Yang Na's arms. "No! I do know!!"
Perhaps because he had been drenched by the rain, Yi Donglai's eyes were bloodshot. "I used to be your attending physician! I know everything you went through! Even what you're thinking right now—I understand it all!!"
"Don't forget, I studied medicine! I know far more than you do! Stay put! Leave this to me!"
As Yi Donglai spoke, he braved the rain and turned toward the ruins of the Dilapidated Temple. He bent down and picked up a