In the void of nothingness, amidst the chaos, the deity with disheveled hair and bare feet, wielding supreme might, brandished a sword and slashed down.
Instantly...
"Bang!!!"
"Ahh!!!"
A blast resonated, followed by a scream, both erupting one after the other.
The young man screamed, tumbling down from the skies, his crown shattered, white hair disheveled, and blood gushing out from the orifices of his ears and eyes, soaking and staining his silver-white hair crimson. The mingling of the two colors was truly a shocking sight.
"Brother!!"
Even though Jing Yue was mentally prepared, he still startled at the sight and hurriedly went forward to support the young man's body.
"Huff! Huff! Huff!"
