Because she had exhausted her soul force, Xiao Ning’er’s entire body felt weak without an ounce of strength left. Her beautiful face was drenched in sweat and she looked a little pale.
At the same time, Nie Li felt as though he was experiencing a long dream. Within the dream, he watched his family, lover, and friends die one by one as he helplessly stood by. Then, once he had obtained a method to revive them, the Sage Emperor proceeded to extinguish all his hopes. In the end, he was left all alone to die a bitter death.
Because of the mysterious Temporal Demon Spirit Book, he was resurrected and was given a second chance.
However, the cause of all these events, the Temporal Demon Spirit book, was now missing.
As he thought about it, Nie Li felt his head ache even more. He couldn’t understand what was going on.
He dreamed that just as he was about to grab the Temporal Demon Spirit Book, it turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the vast sky.
The Temporal Demon Spirit Book was the fundamental cause of everything that currently existed. Could it be that when he came back to life, he was resurrected into a different timeline, one that didn’t contain the existence of the Temporal Demon Spirit Book?
The intense pain in his head slowly caused him to regain consciousness. As he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Ning’er sobbing by his bedside. She wore a pink dress and had tear stains on her face, showing quite a pitiful sight. Down from her pearly white neck was her delicate and jade-like collarbone.
“Cough, cough.” Nie Li coughed in embarrassment as he immediately shifted his gaze elsewhere.
Xiao Ning’er, who has been crying with her head down, suddenly sat up stunned. She immediately raised her head as joy flashed through her eyes. She looked at Nie Li dumbfoundedly for a moment and then pounced on him.