Such a scene is, of course, captivating. But at this moment, Xiao Qiang's heart is as hard as iron. Because long ago, he had already severed past ties! "Do you want to use the past to entangle me? Unfortunately, I am a person who has severed the past and forgotten those thoughts."
Xiao Qiang holds the Saint Sword, his fighting spirit surging sky-high.
His performance indeed stunned the Qingqiu Demon Saint; he did not expect Xiao Qiang to be so decisive, having no attachment to the past. Such a person is often quite fearsome. His gaze was cold; this move had no effect on Xiao Qiang, unexpectedly, but it was no big deal, as he never expected Xiao Qiang to be dragged by such memories.
"You think I'd use such a method to deal with you? If so, you're underestimating me." He chuckled lightly, this laugh revealing his true nature. Indeed, a deceitful fox, with a uniquely wicked smile.
