Chapter 1058: Why Didn't Your 'K' Strike Me Dead? (Extra Long Chapter for Monthly Votes)

"I wonder if you've ever had such an 'impression' in your mind,"

The disheveled man looked at He Ao with a wry smile, "'A powerful light streaked across the sky, piercing through a round of terrifying blood sun,' doesn't it sound outlandish, like a scene from a mythological story?"

He paused, "But I've asked many people, they might not remember this scene at all, but when I bring it up, they all naturally feel fear and shock, as if they have lived through such a scene themselves."

As he narrated, a man who was somewhat agitatedly tearing at the railing on the side also quieted down, quietly gazing at the disheveled man, seemingly recalling something due to the man's narration.

Seeing this, the disheveled man just smiled, then redirected his gaze back onto He Ao's cheeks, which were bowed downwards, observing He Ao's calm expression and continued to explain,

"You are from Central Earth, you might not have this impression.