The blood mist in White Dragon's eyes faded, then vanished in an instant.
His pupils returned to those of a human, and his gaze looked remarkably like Li Mu Yang's.
Li Mu Yang watched the approaching Golden Lotus, astonishment and fury surfacing in his eyes.
The Golden Lotus released by burning its true body was indeed not to be underestimated. The gentler its exterior appeared, the more terrifying the power it would unleash.
What enraged Li Mu Yang was that this old monk would rather perish and be buried with his own body than stop trying to slaughter him—just how deep was the enmity he held toward him?
Whoosh—
White Dragon's enormous body rapidly shrank, smaller and smaller, until it became a tiny white dragon. The little white dragon then circled once through the sky and transformed into the form of Li Mu Yang's true body.
"Fool." Li Mu Yang's body stood suspended in midair as he spoke in a cold voice.
No matter how noble foolishness was, it was still foolishness.
In Li Mu Yang's eyes, Lotus Master was precisely such a noble fool.
He also knew that Lotus Master would rather sacrifice himself and burn away his own life just to kill him. He was certainly not doing it for his own benefit. On the contrary, he was far nobler than the thousands of humans gathered before them.
After all, there was a very good chance he would die because of this.
Yet the harder he tried, the more it proved that he was a fool.
"Fool." Taishu Yongsheng was not moved by Lotus Master's fearless sacrifice. Or rather, there was not the slightest ripple of emotion on his face.
With an expression of disgust, he said, "Why are there so many fools among humanity? Do some of