Listen, Is This Even Human Language?

"It's finally over…"

Feng Xia slowly opened his eyes when he felt the ground beneath his feet again. He looked around, and for a moment, he felt like he had reincarnated.

In the Demon Imperial Tombs, the sunlight above his head was slightly illusory. However, Feng Xia still narrowed his eyes instinctively. The violent impact caused by the intersection of dream and reality made him somewhat unable to distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion.

"It's finally over."

After a while, Feng Xia sighed again and finally got rid of the trance.

He moved his lips and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Chi Yanli of the Crimson Crow Clan was still close by and had not gone far. When he heard Feng Xia's whisper, his heart could not help but beat wildly.

"He said it's over. What's over?"