Once I feared too much love would ruin my Buddhist practice; yet when I entered the mountains, I feared leaving my fair city behind.
Where in this world can one find a way to have both, to fail neither the Tathagata nor you?
The poem's description was not necessarily accurate, but in the God of Love Projection's attack, there truly was a Buddhist Zen intent. Naturally, it came from Huo Yuhao.
Under the boost of the God of Love's Power, the Buddhist methods within it became even more special.
The Buddhist will that should have been heartless and desireless became filled with feeling and love instead, giving it a unique artistic conception.
Farewell, O City's strike landed on the Dark Holy Dragon Avatar. All Long Xiaoyao could do was use every bit of strength he had to defend.
The golden-red palm turned into rainbow light and pierced straight through the Dark Holy Dragon Avatar's body. The Dark Holy Dragon Avatar fell, bleeding, its Martial Soul Avatar shattering as it changed back into the heavily injured Long Xiaoyao.
Long Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with deep terror and shock. He was terrified by the power of that attack, and shocked by the might of that single blow just now.
He was already one of the continent's peak experts. The only method that could handle him so easily and severely injure him was power beyond the limits.
The answer was ready to come out.
--A god!
That attack just now had been a god-level strike!
After unleashing that blow, the God of Love Avatar scattered and vanished. Only the sight of pink flowers filling the sky remained, setting off two figures as they descended from the air.
They were Huo Yuhao and Jiang Nannan.
Huo Yuhao controlled the Mutated Frost Centipede Martial Soul.