The Heaven-Shaking Ancient Sword lay ahead, while the berserk Law of Strength thundered behind him. The boundless net of swords had also transformed into a Shackling Sword Formation, sealing off every direction. Jiang Chen had nowhere left to dodge.
Every pair of eyes widened.
The hearts of everyone from the Nine Provinces lurched into their throats.
"When you team up with someone, only put thirty percent of your strength into the fight. But you, kid, charged straight to the front with that thick skull of yours. Isn't that just asking to die?" Even under these circumstances, he still had the leisure to joke. He turned his head toward Ba, the calm in his eyes sending an inexplicable chill through this now fully grown Legendary Weird Object.
For a moment, it seemed to return to that night, when its ferocious aura had towered into the sky while its opponent had been weak and listless.
The same charging attack, the same eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
How similar this scene was!
Clearly on the verge of victory, Ba nonetheless felt every hair on its body stand on end at these thoughts. Fear flooded every pore, and the breath of death gripped its throat like a giant hand, making it feel intensely suffocated.
"No, it couldn't possibly..."
"If you have another life, remember Uncle Jiang's words and be a good person." By then, Jiang Chen had already raised his left hand, his palm facing Ba, just as it had that night.
Blood hotter than lava abruptly froze at that moment. The shadow buried in the deepest recesses of its heart could no longer be suppressed, demolishing Ba's mental defenses like a gigantic vicious beast.
It desperately tried to turn and flee, but the force of its own attack dragged