After the freezing chill swept through his body, Tang Wulin's boiling blood began to cool down. Layers of seven-color haloes continuously impinged on Tang Wulin's body. The color of blood in his sea of spirit gradually faded.
Tang Wulin's spirits calmed down slowly. The tranquility froze his thoughts. The energy that impacted the thirteenth Golden Dragon King's seal gradually faded as well. Although a crack had appeared on the thirteenth seal, the attempt to break it was halted. At the end, the breakthrough did not happen.
He seemed to have lost control of his senses. Tang Wulin felt groggy. Everything around him began to vanish, and his senses were shutting down one after another.
The world fell silent. Tang Wulin was silent too. All the voices that were calling him had gone as well. Currently, he felt as if he was immersed in freezing, blue water. He soon fell into a deep sleep.