Sensing Zhao Su's aura fade away, the woman in his arms whose face was identical to Qian Renxue's smiled with a trace of relief.
"I hope things turn out as you wish!"
As she spoke, a line of tears slipped from the corner of her eye. Nestled in Zhao Su's arms, she slowly closed her eyes.
She merged with Zhao Su's fading aura.
Then she floated upward, finally vanishing without a trace.
Leaning against the deck, Zhao Su shuddered involuntarily, and his consciousness returned to reality.
When he looked at Qian Renxue again, a hint of complicated emotion appeared in his eyes.
"Perhaps the reason you can't truly comprehend the three thousand Great Daos and fuse them into a new Great Dao is that memory you refuse to recall!"
Qian Renxue seemed to have become enamored with the taste of alcohol. As she spoke, she took another few sips.
This time, Zhao Su said nothing. Only a powerful unease rose in his heart.
That feeling lingered in his heart, refusing to dissipate for a long time.
By then, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen's battle was also nearing its end. Ultimately, just as he had all those years ago, Qian Daoliu lost to Tang Chen.
"You're always thinking about how to defeat me, but that has bred a tremendous inner demon in your heart. That's why you'll never be a match for me!"
Tang Chen stood there, the Clear Sky Hammer floating behind him, perfectly melding with his own invincible, domineering aura.
He seemed even more powerful than before.
"Impossible! Why can't I defeat you, even though I cultivate and seek enlightenment day and night?"
"I told you, unless you can cross that hurdle in your heart, you'll never defeat me!"
After saying that, Tang Chen paid Qian Daoliu no further