Everyone watched Xia Longyuan, who was sitting motionless on the high platform, each silent.
The man once so powerful that people thought he would never be defeated, the shadow that people hated but could only swallow their anger, had now fallen silent... His death seemed almost unreal, for he had not suffered grievous injuries before he violently destroyed the Sword Spirit.
Perhaps the injury caused by Bo'e's curved saber was tricky to heal, maybe because the magic within the Imperial Realm's saber was complex? But it likely wouldn't have been fatal. Once the "returning light" had faded, he could have simply become an old man burdened by age, still possessing some Secret Treasure cultivation, living out a few more years.
But everyone present could understand Xia Longyuan's feelings at that moment.
