Tang Ya lowered her head, feeling a powerful sense of crisis for the first time.
If this continued, could her place truly remain hers forever?
She did not want to lose Long Wushang's trust, care, or that special affection he had for her.
Loss was a complicated concept. The postwar reconstruction of Shrek Academy was likewise filled with the pain of loss.
On the Soul Fighting Arena, Lightning Beibei, once crowned with countless honors, now moved with blazing eyes as he wielded a self-created combat technique. Having endured his lover's departure, the academy's destruction, old friends being gravely injured, and elders dying in quick succession, the ultimate pain and sorrow had finally allowed Beibei to grasp the true essence of this supreme art in the depths of despair!
The Beiya Three Ultimates!
Every move was filled with the torment of watching his beloved fall into darkness before his eyes, as well as the obsession of hoping for her return.
The extreme shifts in emotion and the sincere outpouring of feeling allowed the Beiya Three Ultimates to unleash astonishing power upon this continent where the Love God had once fallen.
"Ah, Beibei really is pitiful. Not only did the person he loved fall into darkness, but he also had to watch her throw herself into another man's arms while being unable to do anything. There is no greater pain in the world than this!"
"This Tang Ya is far too cruel and heartless. Beibei loved her so deeply back then, yet she actually... sigh!"
In the distant spectator stands, several core disciples from the Outer Court watched Beibei perform that incomparably exquisite fist technique on the Soul Fighting Arena.
As though affected by the emotions he displayed, they sighed endlessly. Quite a few of them felt contempt for Tang Ya's actions