The vast Green Fang Platform was silent.
Even heaven and earth, rules and all.
Only Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao had become the convergence of every ray of light, an inevitability in some sense.
Beneath endless starlight, amid snow that filled the sky, an extinction was taking place.
Even at a godlike level, this was absolutely a terrifying power!
Five Decays of Heaven and Man against All Under Heaven Is Winter—which would live, and which would die?
Yuhua waited calmly for the outcome, though a faint curiosity lingered in her heart—curiosity about the relationship between her junior sister Yuzhen and Jiang Wang. Of course, whoever lived or died in the battle before her had nothing to do with her.
Huang Sheli was savoring the final spectacle.
She had already made up her mind: even if it left a slight blemish on her Divine Presence, she would preserve the lives of these two beauties. Naturally, she would have to ask for a little compensation afterward. Huang Sheli was lustful, but never humble; she was willing to give, but never to give for nothing. Dou Zhao's saber and Jiang Wang's sword—she could reluctantly learn them both. Not only learn them, but have them teach her each stance and each move, nice and slow... Wasn't the grace of saving their lives worth that much?
Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao harbored no other thoughts and saw no one else. They were still exhausting every final possibility in this battle, seeking a way to lock down victory.
It was not that life and death did not matter.
Rather, at this very moment, they could think of nothing else!
For the two of them, this was a battle too pure. So pure that victory and defeat alone were its meaning, and so they both desired victory