Hearing this, Kun Di, who was hiding inside the moon, looked grim. He shook his head, concealed himself, and vanished.
Meanwhile, Bear Child looked at the killing intent steadily closing in behind him, his expression dark. After circling around several more patches of forest, he slowly stopped. Looking around, he saw one powerful figure after another appear around him.
These figures were visibly grotesque, like demons that had walked out of hell. Above these demons, a white-robed figure slowly stepped out of the void. It was He Wushuang, who had been pursuing him all this time!
Looking down at Bear Child, he slowly furrowed his brows.
"Who gave you the courage to kill my younger brother? Now it's time for you to die. Kneel, and I'll give you a quick death."
Facing this powerful enemy, Bear Child slowly furrowed his brows. As he looked at He Wushuang before him, there was not a trace of fear in his eyes. With a sweep of his hand, Little Tower quietly appeared in his grasp.
"So what if I killed your younger brother? If I were strong enough, I'd want to cut you down too. Just wait. The next time I see you, I'll definitely kill you!"
He Wushuang smiled faintly. Looking at Bear Child before him, he seemed to sense the unseen power of karma. Finding it extremely strange, he shook his head, then swept his hand forward. A white sword quietly appeared above Bear Child!
Within the white sword, strands of exceedingly rare light were visible. Within that light lay the souls of people who had once belonged to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
"This sword followed me as I grew all the way to an Immortal King. I no longer use it now. It once bore the blood of