Triggered Memory

"No, I'm too late."

Wang Wei heard these words as his body, soul, and Dao were instantly annihilated. However, a soothing power seemed to have preserved the last remnant of his existence, buying him a little more time.

However, he did not know whether this was a good thing or not. After what he experienced today, every second of living was the worst torment imaginable.

Ca-Cha!

The world broke apart, and Wang Wei opened his eyes.

"Where am I? What was I doing?"

He looked at the cultivation room before checking his body and hands. He had a terrifying sense of deja-vu. However, before he could better analyze the situation, he received a notification that someone was outside.

"My Hong'er," he muttered with a loving smile; his eyes brightened as he remembered she would soon be truly perfect. He walked out of the room at a brisk pace.

"Hong'er, what has gotten you so excited?"