Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
He stared blankly at his surroundings. It was still that desolate wilderness, and Shi Nian's corpse lay not far away, already cold.
"Where am I? No... were all those things I experienced a dream?!"
Tang San murmured to himself, immersed in the immense sense of disparity, his heart filled with shock.
Everything in the dream had been far too real—those emotions, those experiences, as if they had happened only yesterday.
He subconsciously touched the center of his brow and could clearly sense the presence of a soul bone. It was the ten-thousand-year Illusion Wisdom Skull, which he had now completely absorbed and refined.
Not only had his spiritual power fully recovered, it had even become stronger than before, reaching a level ordinary Soul Elders could hardly attain.
More importantly, all the memories from the dream remained vividly preserved in his mind.
That "fate" without Ye Xuan.
"Xiao Wu... Ning Rongrong... Zhu Zhuqing..."
Tang San recited those names, his eyes filled with complicated emotions.
In the dream, these people had all been the most important people in his life. Xiao Wu had even been his wife, bound to him through life and death.
But in reality, Xiao Wu had been taken away by Ye Xuan when she was six years old.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had also graduated from Shrek Academy and left, with no news of them since.
At this moment.
Tang San blamed every setback he had experienced in this life on Ye Xuan.
He finally understood why his path of love had always been filled with hardships, why the people around him had left him one after another.
All of it was because of Ye Xuan!
Ye Xuan had changed the original