Tong Su grabbed the black sword that he had dropped when he fell, its sharp tip pointing directly at Lu Wu's nose, her face full of ferocity: "Try saying another word!"
He shuddered at her icy gaze, a strange unease creeping into his heart.
He blustered but was actually quite cowardly: "You little brat, what are you doing? Let me tell you, if you dare hurt me, you and your mother are finished! I'll make sure you both die sooner or later—"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a strong dark light burst forth from the black sword, shooting straight toward Lu Wu's heart!
Before Tong Su and he could react, it pierced through his entire heart!
Sizzle—
Thick, scarlet blood splattered across the snow. Lu Wu didn't utter a sound and fell straight down!
One fatal blow!
When Xuan Ting staggered to his feet, his first thought was, "Am I not dead?"
The King Worm self-destructed. He clearly felt that his body had been severely injured; the intense pain was bearable, but his mental energy had also been attacked by the King Worm. While struggling, he inadvertently approached the wormhole, and then…
It was like a dream, a dream of a girl's soft, white body, entangled, ambiguous, possessive, and deep...
An unprecedented level of pleasure.
After another bout of pleasure, consciousness sank back into slumber. Just as he was about to awaken and finally sensed something, he heard a lewd and disgusting sound.
Without thinking, he slashed out with his sword.
Xuan Ting's eyes darkened, and when he looked up again, his heart suddenly trembled.
The girl in front of me, how come—
She looks exactly like the girl in his dream?!
"Who are you?" The girl stared at him warily. Even though she was physically and mentally weak, her expression showed no fear. Instead, she became even more ferocious.
Like a young leopard, already showing its tiny, sharp teeth like glutinous rice, bravely howling at an enemy several times its size.
The baby hair hadn't fallen out yet, it was all fluffy, and its round eyes were fierce and wary.
—Yet, I increasingly want someone to rub my hands.
Even if she bites me with her little sharp teeth.
Xuan Ting was a little surprised and frowned.
"Can you see me?"
The girl pursed her lips and said coldly, "...Are you a spirit?"
When an SSS-level powerhouse suffers a severe injury, their mental energy has an extremely small chance to leave their body, attach itself to their weapon, and wander to any corner of the universe.
At this moment, his consciousness was present, but no one could detect it.
If he doesn't want to die and wants to return to his real body and awaken, there are only two ways:
By possessing another person's body, one gains control of that person's body and seeks out their body.
He possesses his own weapon, hoping that someone will bring the weapon to his body.
Regardless of the type, it must be done before the body fails and dies. Moreover, spiritual power is invisible, and living beings should not be able to see it with their eyes!
This is a perilous predicament with a slim chance of survival. Throughout history, many people have had their spiritual energy leave their bodies, but only a tiny fraction of them have actually returned and awakened.
Xuan Ting felt anxious.
I wonder how the situation on the battlefield is now that he's gone?
The empire is vast, but those with both SSS-level mental and physical strength are still few and far between. Each one is an extremely powerful weapon, and none can be missing.
Moreover, his identity is special, and if he dies, it will be a huge blow to the morale of the empire!
Xuan Ting has never been a good-tempered person.
Iron-blooded, fierce, cruel, ruthless, bloodthirsty, suspicious... On the battlefield, even the most ferocious king insects fear to hear his name, and in border regions, his name can even stop children from crying at night.
Now that things have come to this, Xuan Ting is increasingly agitated and wants to kill, his handsome face filled with murderous intent.
He said coldly, "That's right, I am a spiritual being, and I need you to send me back immediately. As payment, I can give you anything you want!"
A spiritual being can only be an SSS-level powerhouse. She should know his special status and definitely wouldn't refuse him.
Just as Xuan Ting finished thinking, a shout suddenly rang out from afar.
"An'an, we're going home!"
The woman was dressed in tattered clothes and seemed to be the girl's mother. Right after her mother finished shouting, the girl simply threw the black sword to the ground.
"Sorry, I have to go home for dinner. I don't have time to see you off. Goodbye."
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