Meeting Again
The misty green light illuminated the sky.
There had never been a moment when the green color that represented life and vitality made Zhang Lingxuan and the others feel so piercing and uneasy.
The green light seemed to have penetrated the long river of history and connected to the other side of time and space.
Even though they were not the target of the attack, their eyes were still glowing with a green light. Their minds were in turmoil, as if there was a tempting voice constantly shouting in their ears.
"Na na…"
For a moment, all kinds of forgotten memories kept surfacing from the depths of their souls.
Some were painful, some were unbearable.
It was a memory that they absolutely did not want to remember. It had already been gradually covered in dust by time.
However, at this moment, an invisible hand peeled it open without any hesitation. It was naked and bloody, and it suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.
"What exactly…"