Qing Chen's body and mind were on the brink of destruction.
It wasn't that he couldn't hold on, but rather he had held on for far, far too long.
The land outside Silver City was completely devastated, riddled with craters everywhere.
He carried Boss He on his back, as if his 18-year life was approaching its twilight.
Yet strangely, as life began flashing before his eyes, his master sat at the place where his dreams began, saying... you won't die.
Qing Chen slowly opened his eyes on the battlefield, surrounded by a blue glow, and found an unexpected person beside him... Zheng Yuandong.
Zheng Yuandong held the Black Eye of Truth in his hand, sharp and formidable like a drawn sword.
It turned out that Boss He had entrusted the Black Eye of Truth to Boss Zheng before this crossing and instructed him to pass it on to Qing Chen.
Above them, ice walls continuously formed, with Boss Zheng standing like an immovable mountain, blocking all incoming artillery fire.
