He stood like a solitary wanderer on the shore of ages, looking back at his once familiar homeland, seeing only decay and estrangement.
"Perhaps the only thing that proves my existence is the bloodline!"
Chen Sheng felt a stirring in his heart, the Dao Principle around him suddenly converging, leaving only a trace of blood path origin quietly awakening.
The moment the blood path sense spread out, it was as if an invisible scarlet frenzy erupted between heaven and earth!
Wherever one's gaze landed, whether it was the bustling city with its throngs of mortals, the beasts charging through the wild mountains, or the spirits lurking beneath the deep sea.
In the depths of their bodies, there existed an extremely thin yet tenacious thread of crimson silently circulating.
This thread, though its hue was dark, resonated indescribably with Chen Sheng's Divine Soul, as if billions of stars were converging towards the center of the universe.
