They all called Shen Luo a monster.
Because when he fought, he never looked at anyone's level. He only cared whose blood ran hotter.
Because the remnant star in his palm was hungry.
Ye Su once asked him, "Doesn't it feel cold to devour someone else's power?"
Shen Luo wiped the blood from his face and smiled. "I'm used to it."
Later, when the Starfall Disaster descended and countless stars went dark, the tiny patch of black in his palm became the last light to shine upon this ruined world.
