He can still control himself now, but Yang Ji is afraid that if he is controlled by the killer later, he will rush into Pingchuan City and kill him, which will be a shocking disaster.
"I can't stay here. I must leave here while I'm still conscious..."
Yang Ji half-knelt on the ground and blinked. At some point, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His eyes were red and blood-like, and his mouth was salty when he licked it.
Countless pictures that were once similar but unfamiliar passed through his mind. Yang Ji saw the land of the underworld again, and saw himself standing on the earth with piles of corpses at his feet, like mountains and seas.
Yang Ji saw himself killing non-stop, his mouth slightly twitching, his expression cruel and cold, looking like he was enjoying himself very much. Evil ghosts, yakshas, ​​rakshasas, flying yakshas, ​​and even human warriors...
Yang Ji even saw that ten years ago, endless underworld creatures erupted from the passage of time and space, falling all over the earth like heavy rain. He was suspended in the void and looked at the city below. Countless ordinary humans were filled with panic and screamed.
In that city, there was a person who seemed familiar, elegant, otherworldly, and somewhat similar to himself, looking up at him with wise eyes, calm expression, and no trace of fear.
That city is called Pingchuan City!
That human being is called Yang Du.
"So that's the father?"
Yang Ji had a rare moment of clarity. Yang Ji knew that what he saw actually had nothing to do with him. It was the memory of the great Asura King of Battle.
This was the first time that Yang Ji saw his father who turned the tide ten years ago through the eyes of others! The father and son left together. Although Yang Ji knew that his father was an official in the court, it was the first time that he saw him outside.
The look of fighting.
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Chapter completed!