The Destination

He roared with laughter.

It was really painful. He turned extremely pale. But he was still laughing toward the giant Ark in the sky. He laughed cheerfully, miserably, unbridledly and even fanatically.

Sangsang stood at the bow and looked calmly at the man on top of the city wall. She no longer felt angry or resentful as she used to be because of him.

She found herself to be extremely peaceful and powerful. Even if it was her own fantasy, she was still calm. After calmness came solemnity, then eternity.

She thought she could be calm. But seeing Ning Que's pale face and the blood gushing out from his chest, she felt some pain in her chest as well, for reasons she couldn't understand.

Was it an illusion or delusion? Sangsang applied incredibly strong willpower and erased the question from her mind. But she could not help but frown.

She stared at Ning Que and asked calmly, "Isn't that painful?"