The True Emperor Zhengtong had foreseen Li Xuan's arrival, and having long given in to despair, he was only growing more insane.
He was unhesitatingly burning his soul energy and blood, hoping to inflict at least a minor wound on Jingtai Emperor, but as time passed, the Dragon Qi he had accumulated was becoming increasingly weak.
Despite using all his Life Element to its fullest, Zhengtong Emperor's combat power was not increasing, but decreasing instead.
Meanwhile, Jingtai Emperor defended nonchalantly. He was like an immovable iron wall, and no matter how furiously Zhengtong Emperor attacked, it couldn't shake him at all.
Jingtai Emperor looked at Zhengtong Emperor with eyes as cold and indifferent as ice. They no longer held anger, hatred or animosity, but neither did they hold any other emotions, especially not pity.
He simply watched Zhengtong Emperor fritter away his Yuan Qi, step by step towards decline.
