An Qing rubbed Beibei's little head, her heart aching. The latter soon drifted off into dreamland, sleeping like the dead. Even in her sleep she was restless, sucking her little finger as if she were drinking formula. She was incredibly cute and adorably dazed.
"Papa, he can even become smaller, and he's so freaking awesome..."
Little one's eyes darted around slyly.
"It's just an ancient divine ability. There's nothing impressive about it."
"Then can you do it too?"
Ling Yun: "..."
Little one was trying to trick him again. He definitely knew this divine ability; it was just that there was no use in becoming larger. Besides, the Eternal Night King's body was already that huge to begin with.
"Getting bigger isn't good. With a massive body, your reactions won't be agile. That's the drawback."
"Oh!"
Little one pouted. She wanted to become bigger out of curiosity, just to play. Who cared whether she would be agile or not?
Now!
While the Eternal Night King was seriously wounded, Zhao Xin and Ji Wushuang attacked again.
Ji Wushuang thrust out his hand. His vigorous true qi condensed into a colossal palm seal that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, ruthlessly crashing down upon the Eternal Night King!
Zhao Xin's thick power was also infused into the ice. He swung it, unleashing a slashing blow.
In an instant, the Eternal Night King's dark pupils were swallowed by blood-red light.
They were a pair of eyes that seemed to conceal a Sea of Blood filled with asuras.
All the Eternal Night King's power gathered in his fist. His full strength erupted completely. With one punch, terrifying blood-red radiance roared out like a blood dragon, its shriek tearing through the air.
The force thundered through the heavens, radiating an aura of destruction.