Song Wanning's expression was grimly determined as she swung her sword toward the ground.
The Divinity Transformation cultivator, who had just been wailing in agony, was slain by a single strike. His head tumbled across the ground, spinning several times before finally coming to a stop.
His Nascent Soul struggled to escape, only to be devoured by the Divine Nether Profound Fire a second later. A hoarse, wretched scream was cut short.
"BURP~"
The Divine Nether Profound Fire let out a satisfied burp, spun in a contented circle, and then darted off toward a new target.
The Dragon Spirit, however, was summoned back by Song Wanning.
'In my past life, the anguished cries of my disciples still rang in my ears.'
'In this life, I will be the one to avenge them!'
"Little one, I'm counting on you for what comes next."
Song Wanning smiled faintly, patting the Dragon Spirit.
The Dragon Spirit nodded and replied in a high-pitched, child-like voice, "Don't worry, Sister!"
