Qian Shi's gaze remained steady as her spear trembled faintly in Zhao Tian's grip.
Then, with a fluid motion, she pulled it back, and the tip of her silver spear twirled once through the air before it came to rest diagonally across her back.
She hovered above the shattered earth, her long white hair billowing gently behind her.
Her lips parted and she spoke in a calm tone "…Your name."
Zhao Tian stood still and he exhaled, steadying himself "Zhao Tian..."
Qian Shi's eyes narrowed slightly and she spoke again, "You have broken the divine clause of the Heavens and killed one born with the trait of the Qorrathi race."
Her gaze didn't waver "And so… you are to receive Heaven's Judgment."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Tian gripped his sword tightly, and his gaze narrowed further.
But then, Qian Shi lowered her spear slightly… and her tone softened "But this time…"
Her golden eyes looked into his calm blue eyes "I will let you go."
