"Sir!" Leon Luo shouted, suddenly opened his eyes, and found himself lying quietly on the bed in his bedroom.
He gasped for a few times, his expression still a little dazed. The scene of seeing Gong Yizhuo in the underworld kept lingering in his mind.
Is it a dream? Is it an illusion caused by hope, or did his soul really see it in the netherworld?
The established path of reincarnation of life and death silently serves as a quiet witness.
Leon Luo sighed, feeling somewhat relieved but also somewhat regretful. If there had been any possibility at that time, he would never have wanted to let his master stay in the Netherworld any longer.
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