At the moment when all the light faded, there were two broken corpses on the ground.
Not sure how much time passed, probably three days later.
One of the corpses on the ground floated, struggled, and sat up.
Tried to move a bit, but there was no strength at all.
Beside him, the Heaven Mending Cauldron was torn into eight pieces, and the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron also shattered into five pieces.
His body was in severe pain, as if about to be torn apart, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, looked across, and a complex expression flashed in his eyes.
In the last strike, both sides suffered injuries.
Almost perished together.
Fortunately, the last Heaven Mending Qi sustained his life, not letting him take his last breath, and he came back alive forcefully.
Just at this moment, a wisp of green qi flew out from the black-armored youth's corpse, merging above Lu Xuanji's head.
