245. The Sage of the Present Age

Heavy, so heavy, so painful…

Why was the world blood red?

Where am I?

Why am I here?

Right, I was in the war between the north and south.

I'm a general of the Northern Shang Dynasty, I ... He couldn't die!

Hua Que's thoughts were cut off. He regained some consciousness from the unconscious darkness and immediately tried to open his eyes.

He comforted himself that he had awakened a water-type bloodline that was inclined towards recovery.

However, his blood was almost drained, so how could his bloodline power still be useful?

He used all his strength, and his blood-stained eyebrows kept twitching, but he still couldn't open them. He couldn't take a look at this final world.

His injuries could no longer recover.

He was really dying.

The memories of his life revolved in his mind like a lantern.

In the end, this memory stopped and fell on the little girl who welcomed him home happily. The little girl was his daughter.