This unprecedented emptiness and loneliness.
It allowed the Cyan Wolf King to deeply savor a sense of detachment and relief that transcended life and death, race, and all emotional constraints.
It let go of everything, relinquished all resistance, and was utterly intoxicated and unable to extricate itself.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the Eighth Grade Grandmaster Chen Tao did not stop, but rather let out a cold, fierce roar.
"Die! Beast!"
Sword lights slashed down from beyond the heavens, instantly weaving into an impenetrable net.
Whether it was speed, angle, or power, all reached the extreme.
In an instant, the Cyan Wolf King's massive body was frozen mid-air, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Suddenly, countless blood blossoms exploded from its body like fireworks, vivid and poignant.
