Why Does That Feeling Still Linger?

But at that moment, the City Lord, who was already not far from death, began his final struggle before dying.

He glared fiercely at Wang Sheng and Dongfang Jinghan in the air. Before he died, he had to kill at least one of them, or he would never rest in peace.

After his gaze moved back and forth between Wang Sheng and Dongfang Jinghan several times, it finally fixed on Dongfang Jinghan.

Because he had no absolute confidence in killing Wang Sheng.

But Dongfang Jinghan—he still had confidence there.

"Fine. I'll let you taste what it feels like to lose someone close to you too! Heh heh!"

The moment his words fell, his seventh soul ring lit up. "Martial Soul Avatar, Wind!"

The martial soul in the City Lord's hand instantly transformed into a hurricane connecting heaven and earth. And he stood right at the center of the hurricane, slowly rising into the air with it.

He faced off against Wang Sheng and Dongfang Jinghan in the sky.

Wang Sheng frowned. He had to admit, this Martial Soul Avatar was somewhat freakish; it even reminded him of the small tornadoes he had seen on television in his previous life.

Its power went without saying.

The key point was that the City Lord was clearly aiming for Dongfang Jinghan.

Just as Wang Sheng was about to move, Dongfang Jinghan gave him a faint smile.

With their hearts linked, Wang Sheng immediately understood what Dongfang Jinghan meant. This move from the City Lord could not harm her.

But the City Lord's move really was powerful.

Where did Dongfang Jinghan's confidence come from?

Although he could not quite figure it out, he still chose to believe Dongfang Jinghan, because he understood her.

A Goddess Crown appeared on Dongfang Jinghan's head. This was one