Grand Ancestral Bloodlines

Chapter 2136 Something About...

The White Lion Patriarch shivered.

At the moment, he was in an odd state. Dao God or not, logically speaking, if Ryu could rip his heart out of his chest, finding a method to kill him was easy. In addition, if a long enough period of time passed without a heart, then the Patriarch should also start feeling his life slipping away from him.

Although it would likely take years at the very least before he breathed his last, if not orders of centuries if Ryu left him in this place, with the sensory perception of Dao Gods, he should still be able to sense how much time he had left.

But right now...

It was like he had been frozen in space, forced into a limbo where he had to experience every ounce of pain without the thought of an end in the future.

Somehow, this was far scarier than feeling his life slowly slip away piece by piece, and the Patriarch knew that Ryu had done it on purpose.