"Are you really not interested in becoming the Ninth Star God? You would gain much more than you could imagine," asked the Yuheng Star Goddess.
"I'm not interested," Zhu Minglang responded.
"Hmm, I just remembered a sword technique. Would you like to learn it?" The Yuheng Star Goddess, smiling, no longer mentioned the matter of the Ghost Mark Star. She started backing away until she reached the end of the Sky Vine Bridge, near the Star Pavilion. From a hundred meters away, she continued, "Stand where you are and attack me using every method you can think of."
"I apologize in advance," Zhu Minglang said as he formed his hand into a sword, merging his thoughts with the Sword Spirit Dragon, unleashing bursts of Sword Qi Hong. They were like a fierce pride of fanged lions charging down the narrow Sky Vine Bridge towards the Yuheng Star Goddess!
