——Madman! Is there still a need to fight?!
But indeed, this is what a true Martial Artist is!
As An Jing was pressing himself down, falling to the ground, Xie Gusu had no choice but to revive his spirit once more, shaking off the opponent who intended to defeat himself.
Due to the Demonic Qi entering his body, he was now seeing many hallucinations: The scenes of the Divine Court's envoys fighting against the rebel Ghost Gods during the chaotic end of an era, the savage battles, as vivid as reality, charging straight towards his skull.
And now, the image of An Jing overlaps with that of the Ghost Gods from those years; both have lost their weapons, both engaging in close-hand combat!