A Different Opponent

Kill!

Feng Laixian attacked in fury.

He abandoned defense entirely, directing every strike at Prince Yue's vital points.

Yet Prince Yue blocked every attack with nothing but his tails. Its tail split into nine, each one growing densely packed bone spikes. Feng Laixian's attacks struck those spikes and instead pierced his own hands, leaving them dripping with blood.

"I'm searching for a feeling. You... don't have it." Prince Yue looked down at Feng Laixian and suddenly spoke.

Last night, after being possessed by the Fallen One, it had personally experienced the tranquility of nothingness and an indescribable sensation.

After the Fallen One left with Chen Juntaing, it stood beneath the moonlight for a long time and realized that many of the things it had pursued were actually meaningless.

It had felt "awakened."

In truth, it had not felt much anger over Zhang Ping killing its kin.

It had been surprised by this itself, but it was indeed very calm, because none of that was what it wished to pursue anymore. It only wanted last night's feeling to return.

That was also why it had arrived at the scene long ago, yet after confirming that its kin were dead, it had simply stood by and quietly watched Zhang Ping perform.

In the past, it would never have allowed another race to lay hands on the corpses of its kin. It would have considered that a humiliation.

But now, it no longer cared.

Of course, it would still do what needed to be done. After all, it was the mission its father had given it.

After speaking, it threw a punch at Feng Laixian's forehead.

Feng Laixian did not even have time to react. He was struck almost instantly, his entire body snapping backward as though hit by a demolition wrecking ball