Darkness!
Endless darkness.
Jian Wushuang felt as if he had fallen into an eternal void where everything was still. There was no sun, moon, stars, or the alternation of day and night.
Jian Wushuang felt as if he had turned into a wisp of energy that was drifting in the void. He was muddleheaded and did not know where he came from or where he was going.
He wandered around like this for an unknown amount of time. Perhaps it was a moment, or perhaps it was ten thousand years. Suddenly, in the endless night, there was an additional trace of dark red.
A trace of blood-red.
Then, more and more of this dark red appeared...
The world was no longer a monotonous black, but a bright red!
All of a sudden!
A ray of light exploded in Jian Wushuang's consciousness!
He began to feel. His senses, his touch, his pain, all his feelings and memories came flooding in like a tide.
"I'm Jian Wushuang!"