May 5, 2018
The unexpected audience didn't distract Zhao Chenlu, as she couldn't spare even a fraction of energy to care about the outside.
At the moment of the intertwining of gold and silver, she was on the verge of collapse.
The changes in swordsmanship that could even impress the Celestial Divine Sword demanded an extraordinarily heavy price. Whether the Golden Moon or the Silver Moon, both required her to operate at hyper-speed, barely allowing her to handle the swordsmanship. And the intertwining of gold and silver directly doubled the need for hyper-speed. Zhao Chenlu felt as if she was being torn into left and right halves, and each half was enduring inhuman torture, be it being sliced a thousand times, burned by fire, or frozen in ice. No extreme torture could compare to the pain of being drained to the extreme.
Yet, on the other hand, only by paying such a tragic price could she even slightly gain the upper hand in the battle against the Celestial Divine Sword.
