For fearless opponents who disregarded death, Fu Qian always held great respect, for example, granting them an intact corpse.
The black-clad swordsman named Yun before him seemed to treat this deadly contest as a trial.
"Over the years, I've struggled to find the Demigod Path, but without success,"
Yun said, twisting his body and holding the sword, readying his stance.
"Determine Sword, Invisible Sword, Killing Sword... none could help me take that one step."
"To me, the only path I have yet to walk is now merely death."
"Thus, the moment I stepped here, I was already dead, and all who come as enemies are but delusions."
"And I shall extinguish the Delusional Heart, to be reborn from death."
This step of becoming a demigod truly had driven a bunch of people insane!
Listening to the swordsman recount his life, Fu Qian shook his head and sighed.
In terms of strength alone, this man should be the strongest one he had encountered among all the prisoners up to now.
