Lin Wu withdrew his sword, knelt on the ground, and clutched the body of Shan Feizhen as he wept bitterly.
Pain!
It hurts too much!!
But even so, Shan Feizhen, you still loved me, didn't you?
And I, will forever love you!
I will live on with this deep love for you!
Indescribable agony intertwined with boundless, surging waves of endless love tormented Lin Wu's spirit.
He felt short of breath.
He felt almost unable to breathe.
He felt pain.
It hurt too much!
But what about... the epiphany?
Diao Deyi!!
Where is my epiphany!!!
Where is my epiphany!!!
Lin Wu cradled the body of the woman he loved most in this life, shouting, bellowing, and roaring, venting the sorrow in his heart.
However, the anticipated epiphany did not come.
There was no breakthrough following destruction.
No fortune in desperate straits.
All there was, was a cold corpse, and a regret that would never be mended in this lifetime.
"Ah... AAAAAHHH!!!"
Lin Wu roared skyward.
Then, he felt resonance.
