Yun Qianxue stood in the place for a long time before throwing a fireball onto Qi Qianxing's headless body. Soon, his body was reduced to ashes and scattered by a cold breeze, leaving a pool of blood behind.
"When everything ends, this disciple will come back and rebuild this place." Yun Qianxue said with a serious expression.
Just as she was about to put the Misty Cloud Divine Sword away, it suddenly vibrated and glowed in a deep blue light before shooting toward the former main hall.
Yun Qianxue was surprised and quickly followed the sword. Soon, the sword stabbed into a pile of debris that seemed to be the Misty Cloud Throne before.
Yun Qianxue scanned the place for a moment before gently grabbing the sword. Instantly, an illusory figure appeared before her. This person had no face, but Yun Qianxue could identify gender from the figure. It was a woman.
