Tick-tock... tick-tock...
Tick-tock... tick-tock...
Is that... the sound of water droplets?
The sound of water droplets?
Crackle... crackle...
Suddenly, the sound of water droplets ceased, replaced by a silence.
Whether it was the sound of droplets, Xiao Yi didn't know.
He couldn't even be sure if what he heard was truly sound.
His consciousness was blurred; his Six Senses couldn't even determine if they still existed.
In his ears, only emptiness remained; in his eyes, only a white light.
The only thing he could be certain of, and feel vividly, was that penetrating cold sensation.
Cold, so cold, unbearably cold.
Xiao Yi felt for the first time that such cold could make one feel so uncomfortable.
If he could move his body now, he would undoubtedly curl himself up into a ball.
This chill burst forth from within.
Gradually, it seemed to freeze his entire Small World.
Cold, from the inside out, then invaded his blood, organs.
The coldness didn't stop.
