At this time, although all this had not happened long ago, Ning Tao felt that seconds were like years, and life was worse than death.

The ancient Dafa rotates rapidly like a gear.

Strength is stuck at a peak.

In Ning Tao's eyes, all kinds of happy and joyful things came to him, as if to comfort his tense nerves, but Ning Tao knew very well that this was just an illusion.

Once you sink in, you will be unable to extricate yourself for the rest of your life.

No matter how tired I am, I can never believe it.

Everyone in the world follows the path of ruthlessness, but Ning Tao chooses the path of love because he cannot forget all the feelings around him.

The ruthless way is, after all, just the last resort.

If you have feelings and retain your feelings, then you can get what you want. If a person has no feelings, what is the difference between him and a puppet?

"Everything...it's time to end!"

Suddenly, Ning Tao's soul suddenly opened its eyes with anger, and its mouth was like a great abyss. It actually swallowed the weakening thunder, earth fire, and wind in one breath.

His soul had changed color at some point, from transparent to light silver.

And the breath suddenly increased by one level with a "bang" sound.

"A spirit from heaven!"

"The soul has transformed into a divine mind!"
Chapter completed!