Sky Coffin

"Pfft!" Daxian, are you okay? "It's okay, help me up." Coughing, Xian raised the corner of his sleeve and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself: "I sacrificed my life for a thousand years and only had six words. The emperor star died and the domineering star came out. How can I explain it?" "Alas" a sigh echoed in the endless starry sky as if it had traveled through eternity.