As the footsteps drew closer, Ye Buyu lifted her heavy eyelids and looked at the newcomer with a sneer.
What a hideous, ugly expression.
Uglier than the evil spirits of hell.
Ye Buyu raised her head high and slowly spoke, her voice barely audible. "Are you really alive?"
Li Yong's pupils trembled. Blazing white light abruptly erupted from Ye Buyu, and immense energy instantly engulfed a hundred-mile radius. Pure Soul Power, like an ignited nuclear bomb, spewed out the last glow of life, dragging everything around it into destruction.
The thunderous blast drew everyone's attention. Underground, Lou Guanshan grew uneasy. Wan Lan turned deathly pale as she felt the shock waves of Soul Self-Destruction. Without hesitation, she turned and hurtled madly toward the explosion.
Mu Bingge abruptly looked up. "That's impossible."
On the cliff, Su Wuwei's expression changed drastically, every trace of his smile vanishing.
Kou Ying, busy with modifications, went pale, and the tool in hand fell to the ground.
Those outside Dead Star naturally noticed this powerful surge. Little Whale looked grim, coldly regarding Ku Rong, who had come here to intercept it.
"What's the meaning of this?"
Ku Rong looked toward Dead Star with a grave gaze. "If I said she anticipated all of this, what would you think?"
"I'd fucking think..."
Little Whale's anger faltered for a moment at the sight of Ku Rong's dark expression.
Suppressing its anger and anxiety, it asked, "Anticipated it how?"
Ku Rong had come in such haste that he had not even brought his scroll. He stared unblinkingly at the site of the explosion on Dead Star.
"There was a sentence left behind when the Salvation Hall of Fame was first established. Before the Finale, life will hold them back, death will reject them, and time will stand still."
"Bullshit!