The restrictions in the cauldron were terrifying. Once one fell into it, as long as one's blood was transformed into spirit, one would never be able to escape. The body would only sink and could not float up.
Trevor Ye was like a piece of duckweed, drifting aimlessly in the darkness, apparently forgetting the passage of time.
Tracing back to the past, he gradually seemed to see a horrific scene. The dazzling light of the law illuminated the sky, blood was flying all over the sky, and someone was talking to him in the haze. Amid the shrill screams, there was also the crying of children.
"Child, stay alive and never come back!"
Who is crying?
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