The moment Chen Changsheng finished speaking, all the scenery around him rapidly shattered. Hu Yun before him began to twist and distort, finally dissolving into specks of mist that vanished on the spot.
When he came to his senses again, Chen Changsheng was lying on the water, gasping for breath, his clothes already soaked with cold sweat.
His body, which had been covered in wounds, and his clothes, which had been torn to shreds, had all returned to their original state.
Pale-faced, Chen Changsheng lay on his back on the water. Looking at the mirrorlike sky, he suddenly burst out laughing.
He laughed until tears spilled from his eyes, until it was impossible to tell whether he was crying or laughing.
He had so desperately wanted to change Eldest Senior Brother's fate, yet in both his previous life and this one, he had personally slain his own Eldest Senior Brother.
What a joke I am!
Chen Changsheng's chest rose and fell slightly. Little Bie San cautiously poked his head out of the clothes over Chen Changsheng's chest, his monkey face full of confusion as he looked at his somewhat frenzied master.
Chen Changsheng noticed Little Bie San as well. He rested a slightly trembling hand on Little Bie San's furry head and thanked him softly. "Thank you, little fellow!"
If not for Little Bie San before him, he would probably still have been sinking into the Illusion Realm.
Knowing all along how dangerous this Illusion Realm was, Chen Changsheng had constantly reminded himself that everything was false, while also having Little Bie San keep pounding his chest beneath his clothes.
Little Bie San had been given life by the Nascent Soul Master had cut away from himself, yet he possessed an independent consciousness. While Chen Changsheng had been drawn into