Darkness enveloped, leaving only a single thread of the [True Word] flame to linger.
That beam of Blazing Light illuminated the top of Jing Shan Yan's head.
The dying old man, pale as ash, spread his arms open, straightening his back, clearly ready to embrace the torment.
But this time, Han Dang did not plant the Heavenly Sheath in him again.
"Senior Jing."
Han Dang spoke softly, "You see, as people age, they become muddle-headed... My teacher, too, has aged to the point of genuine confusion, really wanting to negotiate with the Federation Government. You should know as well, there's no way out from negotiating, all of us 'escapees' must die."
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"All escapees must die."
In the White Whale Mountain Range, the man who had risen murmured softly.
Qi Zhou's entire body was ablaze with a dim black fire, and he saw the situation on the Tundra clearer than any criminal.
The enforcers of two continents have already harbored murderous intent.
