Seeing Sun Anming on the brink of death, Wang Daniu felt an emptiness inside him; decades of grudges and resentments, he had not expected to end this way.
The situation from three years ago, when he was relentlessly pursued by the Sun Family, flashed once again through his mind, stirring a tumult of emotions.
"Fengjiao, Jiaojiao, I've finally avenged you."
Overcome with emotion, Wang Daniu let out a long, anguished howl to the sky and with a forceful grab of his right hand, the dark qi around him surged toward Sun Anming's body, which instantly withered and turned to dust, as if he had never existed.
With the dissolution of his resentment, the great formation dissipated as well, and the turmoil in the skies cleared.
Now, in front of Wang Daniu, only Zhuge Qingxuan remained, lying prostrate on the ground.
Wearing a relaxed smile, Wang Daniu waved his hand towards the Da Xiao Hu sisters, "Take her to the secret chamber; I have some questions to ask her."
"Understood!"
