李浩猛地睁开眼睛，眼前一片漆黑，伸手摸了摸，触感是粗糙的岩石。Memory like a flood surged into his mind, burning, painful, and indescribable.

"Nhìn." A deep and hoarse voice came from the darkness, cold and full of killing intent, like a underground dragon breathing fire.

Lǐ hào heard this, his face was pale, and the other party could be seen from the sound, but it is unknown how many meters away it is when talking, and it is impossible to see the appearance.

"I am the blessed, the Nif in the world, blood of the dragon, strength of the god, I am the undead in the world that cannot be killed by all means, and I am the ancestor of the night, the night king, the first king of the night, I am the supreme existence that dominates the night, I am the night king, the son of the night king, the blood of the night king! I am strong and unrestrained!"

When the other party finished speaking, Lǐ hào saw the ground shake, and the darkness around him seemed to be boiling, as if a boundless night was about to be born.