Numerous Unity-Path corpses, like kites tethered by strings, fluttered chaotically. The expressions on their faces still held the joy of escaping from tribulation.
"Damn it..."
Watching these faces that just moments ago were lively, but now completely frozen solid, Guan Xingxiu could no longer bear it. The Falling Star Divine Sword transformed into a ray of Golden Light, slashing straight forward.
A Qing figure suddenly appeared, blocking the path of the Sword Light.
Ice Crystals bloomed like flowers at his fingertips, seemingly freezing the surrounding air. The Falling Star Divine Sword was thus frozen in mid-air.
"Is this... Qing Shuang?"
Xu Guanhai looked at the figure, both familiar and strange, and couldn't help but cry out in shock.
It turned out that the caster who blocked the Falling Star Divine Sword was none other than the Unity-Path Qing Shuang, who had been drained dry and had perished not long before.
Only...