Time stands still.
The whole world turns gray and white.
Luo Ji was floating in the air and saw his body lying on the ground, the assassin holding up his sword, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood.
Then he saw - the assassin's body began to glow, turning into points of light bit by bit and dissipating.
A deep voice sounded in my ears:
"Brother, have you had enough?"
Luo Ji turned around and saw a one-eyed white-haired old man standing in the void.
"You are..."
"Odin. Your brother."
