A dangerous glint appeared in 'her' eyes, but a hint of light was awakened.
Shi Yue's hand landed on the side of her face. Before his cold fingertips could touch her face, he saw his own figure gradually reflected in her eyes.
He tried to move the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile, but it seemed like he had the heart but was powerless.
In the next moment, she raised her other hand and patted Shi Qi's shoulder-
Under the power of this palm, Shi Qi's shoulder bone made a cracking sound.
She had thought that this palm would be enough to send Shi Qi and his nephew flying. However, the heaven-destroying sword that had pierced into Shi Yue's chest seemed to have been sucked in by an extremely vast force.
A large amount of spiritual power passed through Shi Yue's body and surged into the heaven-destroying sword.
The Dragon Soul in the sword absorbed this power, but it was too abundant.