But at the next moment, Zhou Qing appeared from behind and grabbed the broadsword. With a rush of Spiritual Power, Yan Xiaohu finally woke up a little.
Recalling what had just happened, he felt a surge of fear.
Zhou Qing, on the other hand, looked at the twisted shadow of Du Kui in the darkness ahead and fell silent.
Slowly closing his eyes, as if he was truly sensing something.
At this moment, he seemed to understand something.
"So, it wasn't that you didn't have the ability to save Luo Xue on Spirit Skull Mountain, but you did it... intentionally!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the dark and painful emotions doubled again. Yan Xiaohu beside him was full of disbelief.
After a long time, Du Kui's voice slowly emerged from the darkness: "Using this endless pain as a guide, I only then entered the Realm of Descent. What do you think?"
Hearing this, Zhou Qing nodded slightly, his expression complex and indecipherable, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
