Ye Jun was back in the White Void, laying on the ground as he faced the eternal white sky. His eyes were full of conflicting emotions and even as the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning struck him and his new forming Soul, he didn't react.
The plains were incomparable to the previous ones, yet it didn't mean anything compared to what he felt in the trial. Everything was so vivid that he forgot it was a trial, or maybe the Heavenly Dao did it, but he began to treat it as reality.
In the end, it didn't matter because he still saw something he didn't know about himself.
'They have become so important to me,' Ye Jun thought, raising his hand.
He hadn't even realised it. It was to the point that he didn't even want to imagine a world without them, or a world where they didn't remember him.
That was why the trial impacted him so badly.
It surprised him because his past self actively made sure no one became important in his life.
