The blood mist lingered, Tiger DieWu's fragrance faded, and the jade perished. Despite her peerless beauty and fame that surpassed the world, in the end, everything returned to the yellow earth.
Outside the ancient village, many cultivators fled. Xiao Chen stood alone between heaven and earth, silently looking into the distance.
He had killed Tiger DieWu. This grudge was deep, and the head of the Tiger family would undoubtedly be enraged. She was his favorite daughter. But Xiao Chen didn't care. The two sides were originally incompatible as fire and water. If there were a few more blood debts, he wouldn't be afraid.
After surviving the death tribulation and resurrecting today, Xiao Chen's vitality and spirit had reached a new peak striking a harmony between his movements and the universe. This strength originated from the deep excavation of his own treasure, which significantly boosted his all-round strength.
