Blood mist splattered through the golden light.
Armor shattered.
Lin Wu's strange laughter rang out from time to time.
That frenzied figure attacked again and again, only to be violently driven back each time.
Bloody holes began appearing across his body.
Kai's aura grew weaker and weaker.
Crack!
When his bones were broken, the cold man with azure blue eyes gritted his teeth and did not utter a word.
His gaze flicked toward the rear from time to time.
"Worried about your companions?"
"Don't worry. Once I'm done with you, I'll go deal with them soon enough."
Casually tossing aside Kai's twisted severed arm, Lin Wu flashed in front of him with a smile and kicked out.
"Ugh."
The burly man's breastbone shattered completely.
Then, with one hand, he tore!
Kai said nothing, allowing blood to spray from his right shoulder.
"Such strong willpower, stronger even than this body. A rare pig."
Hearing this, Kai, already covered in blood, propped himself up with his chin and forced himself to stand.
"You... who... are you?!"
"Me?"
Lin Wu calmly met Kai's gaze for a second, then smiled.
"I am a god."
He reached out with both hands, gripped Kai's head, and gently twisted.
Crack.
This fiercely loyal Fengyuan Deathsworn breathed his last, yet even in death, he did not let out a single scream.
In the darkness, the clashing sounds of metal behind them shook the entire valley.
But soon, those sounds grew fainter and fainter.
Ying Lin'er sat in Zheng's arm. The freezing wind rushed at her face, yet Kai's thick cloak shielded her from it.
The Seventh Princess, ever resourceful and known for showing the world a thousand faces, had not the slightest ripple in her eyes at this moment.
She merely asked calmly, "Kai is going to