"Brother, you must survive; the legacy of our Combat Saint Lineage cannot be severed!"
A young Combat Saint, whose entire body was bloodied, coughed up blood heavily, his chest and abdomen pierced through by a Dark Demon Spear. The terrifying murderous intent and Power of Laws contained within it had utterly extinguished his vitality.
Yet, in the end, his resolute face was filled with a smile—a comforting smile for dying to protect his brother.
Ye Chen reached out, deeply yearning to grasp him, to bring him back to life, but he couldn't; the figure drifted further and further away. Whoosh—
Before he could react, his vision suddenly changed, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful face—almost like Luo Shen. Yet fresh blood stained that celestial visage, making it poignantly beautiful.
