To Huo Yuhao, death was only a matter of an instant.
In the past, Tang San alone had killed him more than once in Qiankun Asking Love Valley.
For that reason, Huo Yuhao was not actually afraid of death. He no longer feared dying before he could avenge his mother, as he had when he first left the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.
It was nothing more than falling asleep and never waking again!
That was even how Huo Yuhao viewed death.
After all, he had endured the Tang Family's brutal torture of his body and torment of his mind-all those things more terrifying than the death ordinary people faced.
Yet at this moment, he was actually afraid!
"Don't die!" the blue-haired Huo Yuhao pleaded.
He had once been a Supreme God King, presiding over the Great God Realm's God Realm Committee on behalf of the Tang Family as Chairman Huo. Yet now, he was begging the black-haired boy before him.
As though he had heard nothing, the black-haired boy continued driving the White Tiger Dagger toward his own heart.
Nothing you say matters anymore! That was the message the blue-haired Huo Yuhao read in the other's expression.
He knew the other boy could hear his pleas.
When the black-haired Huo Yuhao collapsed to the ground, bleeding without end, the blue-haired Huo Yuhao felt an agonizing pain in his heart.
His past had died, and he could no longer survive either.
"Wutong, it was all my fault. I was wrong. Please let me explain, all right?"
"Who are you?"
As his consciousness sank into silence, the memories Huo Yuhao had always refused to recall, deceiving himself all along, now surfaced in his heart little by little.
He remembered what the woman who had sacrificed everything for him, forever forfeiting any chance