The Return of the Go

A palpable aura of power emanated from Gu Jingze, surging towards the heavens like an erupting volcano. It seemed to fill the entire space, simultaneously accompanied by a bone-chilling cold that froze one to the core, making it almost impossible to breathe.,When I was ten years old, my mother died unexpectedly.,That same year, at the end of the year, one night, I vaguely remember being hit once. In a daze, someone injected my arm with something. Soon after, my breathing became extremely difficult, and eventually I was thrown into a dumpster.。