Yang Fan couldn't believe he'd die so soon, for evil shall never prevail over good. The Nine Saint Demon Sect was acknowledged as a Cult by everyone, and it should be eliminated.
But the current Yang Fan was truly powerless, despite his will to fight. There is only so much a person can do, and facing the Ancient Divine Beast Green Winged Bird, Yang Fan experienced for the first time what it meant to do the impossible.
If he really died here today, at the hands of the Green Winged Bird, there was nothing Yang Fan could do about it. That was fate.
Gradually, Yang Fan's consciousness began to blur, the ball of flame grew increasingly intense and large, until all Yang Fan could see was a sea of red.
Bang!
A massive sound pulled Yang Fan back to reality from the brink of unconsciousness.
