The pieces of glass reflected dazzling rays under the sunlight. In Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes, those rays suddenly turned into pieces of sharp blades, as if they were about to pierce into Gu Xiaoxiao's body. Gu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes in a daze, feeling the weightlessness of her body falling from the sky. She was afraid of death, and hated this weightlessness even more. It was like countless ants crawling towards the center. Why not... Travel through it...