Dazed, adrift, then coming back to himself.
Li Su sucked in a sharp breath. Having his mind crushed to pieces was not a pleasant experience.
He had not only exploded—after exploding, he had continued to be compressed, until every last fragment of his mind had been squeezed apart.
The sensation was simply beyond description: the ultimate sour thrill, pain drilling straight into his bones.
Even though he recovered swiftly afterward, Li Su still needed quite a while before gradually coming back to his senses.
Opening his eyes, Li Su's gaze was full of exasperation. He had the urge to spew a string of curses. The final stretch of that road had been far too damn treacherous—there had been no way to get through it at all.
Too cruel, too infuriating. They might as well have told him to give up from the start. He was not the sort of stubborn fool who would refuse to turn back even in the face of death.
After a long while, Li Su drew a deep breath and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, turning his gaze toward the scenery around him.
There probably would not be any reward above the Heaven rank. After all, he had been completely killed and had failed to make it through.
He really wanted to know who had created that road. He sincerely wanted to send regards to that person's entire family.
Hm?
All of a sudden, Li Su froze.
He was still standing where he had just been killed. The difference was that the seemingly boundless road had vanished. For the first time, he saw the so-called end.
Not only the end—Li Su also saw the immortal palace that had smashed him to death, lying right across the end of the road.
However, unlike before, when