Blood flowed out from the Tianhai Divine Empress's abdomen, flowing along the spear and falling to the ground, then transforming into golden flames in the wind.
Nevertheless, her face illuminated in the fire's glow was still pale and devoid of color, just as her eyes were devoid of emotion.
Autumn Slaying was truly a fine slayer.
"I truly did not think it would be you. Because in my eyes, you were born lofty and unsullied. Although not a human, you value the ties of friendship more than anyone else."
As she spoke, she finally ceased to use 'We' to address herself. Perhaps there was some deeper meaning, or because she was in pain, or out of habit.
She had made a habit of treating this person, or not a person, as someone on an equal level.
The lotus sea below the Divine Path had been blown into disorder by the wind. It looked just like a rice paddy awaiting harvest that had suffered a sudden torrential rain.
