Li Yi lies on the cold stone bed. His face is stiff and cold. He has no breath. I don't know. He must be dead.

However, no one knows. At this time, Li Yi's knowledge of the sea is undergoing a bloody battle.

grey knowledge of the sea, boundless, can not see the edge.

Li Yi's spirit lives in this sea. But at this time, Li Yi's spirit, like a sporadic flame in the wind, may be put out at any time.

there is only a small group of broken blue shadow. This is Li Yi's original spirit. At this time, it becomes so embarrassed. The whole body of broken...