Lu Chang'sheng has always been Ye Qiubai and the other disciples' ultimate trump card.
Of course, the disciples would never abuse this; only when they've exhausted every other means and realize there's just no way out—or any chance of survival—would they play this world-shaking final card.
At that moment, deep in hiding, the Qingming Beast had been watching Ye Qiubai's every move. Seeing that Ye Qiubai still couldn't escape, the beast was left hesitating.
Should it save him, or just let it be?
Honestly, among all the people the Qingming Beast had seen over the years, Ye Qiubai was by far the most suitable to inherit the Green Cloud Sword Master's legacy. To just let him die here felt like such a waste.
But just as it was wrestling with its decision—
A streak of chaotic golden light shot skyward from Ye Qiubai's direction!
This golden light of chaos—The Qingming Beast couldn't even tell what level it was, nor could it fathom how much power it held.
