Xiao Mo's consciousness withdrew from the Hundred Generations Book.
Xiao Mo sat on the open ground of the Wendao Platform, sweat drenching his back.
Wiping away the sweat that was about to drip into his eyes, Xiao Mo looked down at his chest.
Although it was called "experiencing a life," everything he had felt inside had been just like reality, with almost no difference.
When his heart was dug out, it had truly hurt.
Even after leaving the Hundred Generations Book, Xiao Mo could still feel a hollow sensation in his chest.
And just then, the voice and text of the Hundred Generations Book appeared in Xiao Mo's mind—
[Second life of Bai Ruxue (Third life of the Hundred Generations Book) has been experienced. The Hundred Generations Book is now compiling a summary and calculating rewards. Please wait, Host.
The Host may enter the River of Time as an observer to watch the continuation of the book's story.
Do you wish to enter?]
"Yes!"
