The moment he cut through the white shadow, he saw the vision in front of him suddenly turn white.
As if cutting through the air, his sword slid along the force without any hindrance, and he himself was blown away like a windmill.
...not a physical entity?
Su Ming'an was stunned, and then he heard a series of "cracking" sounds.
The ice spread rapidly upwards along his feet, and pounced on him like creepers. He immediately swung his sword to cut it, but he could not stand the increasingly hard ice, which was like a rock. The glittering color gradually filled his vision, climbed up his sword-holding hand, and covered the gradually dissipating annihilation. Everything was sparkling like diamonds.
When he reluctantly turned his head, he saw the sadness like broken stars in Shengqi's eyes, which was no longer concealed.
He spurted out blood, which poured onto the solid ice and quickly solidified into a piece of broken ruby.
The fluorescent light in the air danced around him like elves, blood red and bright silver intertwined, looking as beautiful as the Milky Way.
Su Ming'an put down the sword. He endured the pain, ignored the barrage of comments that were madly worried and howling, and began to think about the next step after this body died.
...The difference in combat power was too great, and he was completely unable to defeat the other party. He had no idea where that 0.198% winning rate came from.
He didn't know if the death of Qin Wang's body would be considered a mission failure. After all, if his consciousness was transferred to his clone, it would be his original appearance. He didn't know if the blood needed for the original experiment would still count...
The blood-red mark on his shoulder suddenly began to show its power, forcibly interrupting his thoughts.
Blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably. As the cold and pain intertwined, the nightmarish and painful night reappeared in his mind.
Only this time, even Hui Shuhang was gone.
He closed his eyes, and his body, inside and out, was cold, like a piece of ice that had completely melted into the ice, with no difference between inside and outside.
He was completely accustomed to this sign of death.
"...I thought you didn't think this way. You would come back with me."
In a trance, he heard Sheng Qi's sighing voice, so low that it was inaudible.
"Why... we are all doing this for this world, but it has become like this between us?"
Shengqi continued.
In his eyes, there was a sorrow as deep as the ocean.
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