Midst Of The Crowd

"Jonathan!"

Aurora jogged all the way, her face already wet with tears, leaving a glistening trail behind her.

Meanwhile, Jonathan stood there dumbfounded, watching this scene unfold before him, momentarily stunned.

The image of Aurora having her head twisted off by Wheeler was still fresh in his mind. How was it possible for her to be standing before him alive now, running toward him?

Even though he had lost ninety-nine percent of his cultivation at this moment, he could...