The green light hovered in the air, always just a green light, split open from the back. The Xuanming Saint Child was indeed dead, and a rather humiliating death at that.
What is with this green light?
"Xuan Holy Son, this is fate. Accept your destiny," the green light spoke again.
Xuan Holy Son, isn't that Xuanming Saint Child?
This green light obviously has life; is the Xuan Holy Son referring to Xuanming Saint Child?
Truly strange.
"Condense!"
A single word softly issued from the green light, and it instantly shone brilliantly, forming a dazzling radiance, initially just a ray of light, finally transforming into a human form.
Within merely three breaths of time, the human form appeared, an exceptionally handsome man emerged, dressed in a long robe of green, with a seductive smile on his lips.
"City-Toppling Sword, tsk tsk, what a fine sword!" The man stroked his chin with a thoughtful smile, looking at the Xuanming Saint Child floating below on the river surface.
