Black Chi did not know when the Immortal Lord would appear on him, so it couldn't draw its sword too early, for fear of alerting the enemy.
However, it knew that by the time it was about to claim the Binglu, he must have already been there.
It accurately timed this moment, and swung out the final sword of the Heart-cutting Liuli, annihilating this consciousness.
Pei Ye bit his teeth to hold back the pain of the sword. This time, there was no Dragon Blood to heal his injuries.
"This time, it should be completely eradicated, right?" Pei Ye slowly propped himself up against a tree and sat down. Ming Qi Tian unsheathed his sword, put his hand on Pei Ye's shoulder, and fed him True Qi to clot his blood.
The Black Cat fell silent for a while before sighing, "Maybe."
This answer was not satisfying, just as the end of it all was not exactly a cause for jubilation. Pei Ye turned his head, and the old man was leaning against a tree, gazing quietly at the blue sky.
"Grandfather Yue…"
