Bathed in fierce flames, suffering torment.
Until the seemingly nonexistent clanging sound once again rose from the withered blood-red scene, echoing through the silence, reverberating throughout the entire workshop. As the lingering sound passed, it seemed as if even the air was sliced by an invisible sharp blade, crackling continuously.
In the moment when the final embers extinguished in the darkness, an invisible spiritual hand reached in, grasped it, and severed the last sword sound.
A stream of light transformed and shuttled through the air.
A crystal-clear broken blade manifested before his eyes!
Pan Ying transformed again!
After the massacre and sacrifice on the barren plains, the triple quenching was completed in one go, officially embarking on the beginning of Shifting Form and Marrow.
