The moment he opened his eyes, he saw before him the Sword of Soul Destruction come to an abrupt halt, and even that stone hand covered with cracks.
Like an iron grip, it clutched the impending doom from the sky, unwavering.
It clutched the impending doom from the sky.
Ji Jue!
Once again, he raised the absolute wall, standing in front of Wen Sheng.
And those eyes, seemingly smiling yet not, were watching her.
At this moment, just like that moment before, but yet not as good as that moment!
Wen Wen could almost imagine how lively it would be when this scene was relayed back to the Beishan Group... Maybe this time, the company would die a lot, huh?
Why do you always appear when I'm most eager to die?
However, all those complaints and accusations vanished without a trace upon seeing that smiling face, leaving only a sigh that seemed to be a relief: "Slept for a long time, Ji Jue."
"Yes, almost couldn't wake up, sorry."
