He looked at the pack of wolves rushing towards him, without even intending to make any resistance.
He already got used to pain.
After witnessing thousands of deaths, it had already made him dauntless.
At that time, he was only thinking about one thing.
He had previously died in this wilderness.
So, he wondered whether he returned to the state he was before death at that moment of death, or...
He wondered what had happened before was all true. And he was just transferred from the body was dead to the body that was still alive.
When Joshua was thinking about this, the wolves rushing from a distance suddenly disappeared.
Suddenly there was all silence in the desolate wilderness.
The breeze blows behind, bringing a little bit of warmth and a salty taste.
Joshua knew that it was the smell of blood flowing in the air.
He turned his body slowly.