As soon as He Guangda finished speaking, golden light spots gathered in mid-air, gradually forming the outline of a Sword Butterfly.
"My Sword Butterfly can self-destruct and then reassemble itself."
"Don't you just want me to fight with the Burrowing Rat King so you can reap the benefits while we weaken each other?"
"When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes back at you."
"Similarly, while you plot against me, I am also plotting against you."
He Guangda sneered, but he didn't notice Big Gray appearing behind him at an unknown moment.
Sharp claws pierced through He Guangda's back, blood spilling from his mouth, his eyes growing dim, and his body convulsing.
He reached out his hand, gazing blankly in the direction where the Sword Butterfly was reassembling, using his last bit of strength to shout, "Sword, Sword Butterfly, flee quickly!"
More blood seeped from the corner of He Guangda's mouth, and finally, his hand dropped down limply.
