"Not a pawn," Tantai Sun corrected. "A willing participant." He gestured to Yun Ling. "Just as she was once a willing protector. Tell me, old friend, do you still dream of that ruined timeline? Of all the lives you failed to save?"
Yun Ling's sword hummed softly. "I dream only of cutting you down."
Yun Ling moved first. Her blue sword traced a perfect arc through the void, its edge singing with temporal energy. Tantai Sun blocked with his bare hand, sparks flying where blade met flesh.
BOOOOM!
The void trembled as Yun Ling's sword clashed against Tantai Sun's palm. The shockwave shattered the remnants of nearby celestial debris, sending fragments spiraling into the abyss.
Yue Yun and Hell Asura exchanged a glance before retreating slightly, their bodies still tense, ready to intervene at any moment.
"Stand back," Yun Ling commanded, her voice calm but carrying the weight of absolute authority. "Help the others. He's mine."
