She spoke, blood gurgling from her mouth and nose.
Her gaze faltered momentarily, confusion darkening her eyes as she reached out and grabbed Ethan's arm with a trembling hand.
"Nothing is impossible."
Ethan's dark eyes gleamed with a cold, ruthless light—sharp and piercing, like a hawk locking onto its prey.
He stirred the essence and blood coursing within his body, forcing it to burst outward from his arms.
Ferocious power surged forward, invading Alissa's body without mercy, wreaking havoc as it tore through her meridians, shattered her Dantian, and ravaged her internal organs.
Mahayana cultivators were renowned for their astonishing vitality.
Even if the heart of a formidable Mahayana cultivator was destroyed, death was not always guaranteed.
Some mastered secret soul techniques, allowing their essence to escape the body's ruin and find new hosts to resurrect themselves.
Ethan dared not be reckless.
