Ghost Domain. The dungeons.
A man with long black hair squatted in a corner, his magnificent robes tattered. A gloomy, dangerous aura swirled around him, and his hands and feet were bound by specially-made chains.
Dun had been locked in this wretched place for a full hundred years.
He couldn't go find Sang Luo, but he could still sense his bloodline, which brought him some solace.
Then one day, the connection to his bloodline vanished!
His child was dead!
Dun's Divine Soul trembled violently! He nearly went mad!
He had plotted for so long, all to have an heir, and he had thought himself the victor. Instead, he had lost everything.
A tall, slender figure in black appeared in the cell. A long blade materialized in his palm and plunged into Dun's chest.
Dun didn't try to dodge. He knew he couldn't escape. His eyes, full of desolation, fixed on Sha before him.
"You killed my child?"
"It is an honor to become a sacrifice for my heir."
