"No interest!"
Jingliu's simple response showed that she did not care about this in the slightest.
Hearing Jingliu's words, Liuge froze for a moment. His eyes shifted slightly, and he understood why.
Blade was likely willing to face Phantylia alongside him because he sought death, but Jingliu was different.
There was simply nothing in this for her, so why would she take on such a thankless task?
Besides, the Astral Express crew was here. They could handle the Ambrosial Arbor and the Lord of Ruin themselves.
After giving it some thought, Liuge gritted his teeth.
"What if I said... I could let you see Baiheng one more time?"
With a sharp clang!
An immense force surged through the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.
The terrifying strength nearly made Liuge lose his grip on the Xuanyuan Sword, sending him stumbling back more than ten meters.
When he raised the Xuanyuan Sword again, he found a faint layer of frost coating its blade.
Jingliu's eyes were crimson now, and icy black aura poured from her entire body.
She had clearly entered a Mara-Struck state.
"You... say that again!"
Jingliu's voice was so cold that everyone present shuddered.
Blade had already shouldered his sword and stepped aside, watching the scene with great interest.
He was no longer in a hurry. He wanted to see how Liuge would deal with Jingliu's change.
Dan Heng had also returned to the Express crew by then and endured a round of photos from March 7th, but Jingliu's transformation had drawn his attention as well.
"I said, I can let you see Baiheng one more time!"
The instant Liuge finished speaking, he prepared himself for another battle.
Yet after hearing those words, Jingliu silently sheathed her sword, and the black aura around her receded.
She picked up the