"Subdue Evil, is it yours?"
"It could be mine, but it's unlikely to be."
After a brief exchange, Subdue Evil decisively denied any connection with the silver lotus, yet its aura indeed resembled his.
Regarding this, Subdue Evil's view was: "It should be another Heavenly Sword, similar to me. Let's take a closer look."
An Jing sensed the surroundings, asked others to stand guard, and then reached the center of the Sky Fortress.
The main structure of this Sky Fortress was completely shattered, with molten crystals scattered everywhere, leaving only the floating array patterns still operating. The entire fortress center had transformed into a smooth bowl-shaped glassy crater, reflecting dazzling light, with sharp, unmatched residual sword qi marks spreading outward from the center.
With a glance, An Jing felt in his heart: "This is spiritual energy waves spreading from the center outward. In other words... it's more of a sitting transformation than a posthumous explosion."
