Yes, it was.
He was dead.
He must be dead.
However, Pangu did not stop.
The figure of the Grand Supreme could be vaguely seen in front of his chest. The Grand Supreme's white gauze hat had been blown away by the wind, revealing his long hair and a pair of slightly dull eyes.
The Very High hugged Pangu like a koala bear.
How did she not die?
How was this possible?
Her head had clearly turned into ashes, so why wasn't she dead?
Was it interesting?
'Xia Ji' must have found it boring.
But…
No one was shocked.
No one was explaining.
Pangu was grinning hideously as he charged at Xia Ji.
'Xia Ji' was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned into Chi Yun's face. His eyes were suddenly filled with life, and that life was domineering and crazy.
Instead of retreating, he took out another saber from the void and slashed at Pangu!
In this attack, Pangu had the advantage of being the first to attack.
