Chronicles of the Void Realm

The sensation of weightlessness was the last thing Lu Chen felt before losing consciousness.

The agony of his body slamming into the ground did not last long before a bone-deep chill swallowed it, as if he had plunged into an icy pit in the dead of winter. Even the feeling in his fingertips slowly slipped away. He could clearly hear his faint heartbeat, every throb accompanied by a tearing, dull ache. His vision was blurred with blood, and in his ears lingered a deliberately hushed sneer and the muffled thud of a heavy body hitting the ground. It was his own body, falling from the rooftop of the police academy’s teaching building. The reason was simple: he had insisted on investigating the bizarre disappearance of his mentor, Jiang Zhe, and had stumbled upon a secret certain people wanted to keep buried...