Pursuit, Eighth Extra Chapter for Seventy-Five Votes

Their strength had not originally been so vastly different, but Ye Xiwen had the Heavenly Origin Mirror, now advanced into a Transcendent Artifact, protecting him. The power it unleashed far exceeded Wei Mingyang's expectations.

"That's impossible, impossible!" Wei Mingyang spat out several mouthfuls of blood in succession. He seemed to have fallen into his inner demon and was nearly driven mad, still repeating the word impossible over and over.

His confidence had originally been shattered by Ye Xiwen, yet he had forcibly rebuilt it through his hatred for Ye Xiwen. But that confidence was profoundly warped—one could even call it madness.

Yet being defeated by Ye Xiwen again had thrown him into complete chaos. This time, his confidence had stemmed from the improvement in his strength. He had believed he could surely kill Ye Xiwen, and only that could bring peace to his heart.

But now, he discovered that the very foundation of his confidence had been overturned. How could he not become hysterical?

"Foolish child, why have you not awakened at once!" Suddenly, an aged voice sounded beside him, like a thunderous rebuke that jolted Wei Mingyang out of his self-doubt and self-destruction.

It was an old man in dark robes, with crane-white hair and the face of a child. He was a high-ranking Grand Elder of the Eight Stars Pavilion; all those Supreme Elders of the Eight Stars Pavilion were his juniors.

In Ye Xiwen's eyes, this man's strength had likely entered the very pinnacle. His aura was far more terrifying than Wei Mingyang's, almost comparable to that of the Feather Transformation Church Lord from back then.

Wei Mingyang immediately snapped awake, his face flushed red with what seemed to be shame and fury. "This disciple was incompetent and brought shame upon the Eight Stars Pavilion!"

"What is