[You looked at her, wanting to say something, but she shook her head.]
["Don't say it." Her voice was very soft.]
["I know what you're going to say."]
["But I won't leave."]
["If I leave, who's going to freeze their feet for you?"]
[You looked at her and stayed silent for a long time.]
[Then you nodded, without saying anything.]
[Peerless War King stood below, no longer charging into the fray.]
[He kept watch beside that gray-white cocoon, like a silent guard.]
[His cultivation had fallen from Great Emperor to Immortal Sovereign, then from Immortal Sovereign to Immortal King. His body could no longer support him in battle.]
[But he stayed there and kept watch.]
[Chen Xuanji lay in the center of the Formation Patterns, his breath as thin as a thread.]
[His white hair was spread all over the ground. His blood had already run dry, and his consciousness was beginning to blur.]
[But with the last of his strength, before the light screen shattered completely, he said one final sentence to you.]
[His voice was very soft, as soft as a feather falling onto the surface of water.]
["Su Ming... Xuanji Hall still has one last trump card."]
[He closed his eyes.]
[His breath cut off completely.]
[But he left behind that one sentence.]
[You stood where you were, looking at Chen Xuanji's corpse.]
[You stayed silent for a long time.]
[Then you turned around, facing the four figures beyond the light screen.]
[Gluttony, Desire, Sloth, Arrogance.]
[Fury was in the rear, recovering from his wounds.]
[Greed and Envy were already dead.]
[But before you, there were still four—four Great Emperors, an army of three hundred thousand, and that dark-red light hanging over the skyline, drawing closer and closer.]
[You knew that behind that light was the true