Han Yan slowly lowered her head and saw the long spear piercing through her chest. Beneath the icy cold blade, fresh blood was gushing out. The pale gold battle armor, filled with divine majesty, was also pierced through, gradually losing its original color.
From emitting a sacred white light of pale golden color, it turned into a majestic and murderous bright gold, then a dazzling silver, and finally, a brilliant glazed glass color.
Afterward, her vision began to blur, once again falling into boundless darkness.
Han Yan's heart jolted, suddenly waking up from the dream.
The final scene in the dream was something she hadn't seen in the Illusion Dragon Hall before. It was not until now that Han Yan realized that the mysterious woman, powerful enough to not be matched even by Xingtian Girl, had actually died from a sneak attack.
Recalling the scenario in the dream, Han Yan's hand instinctively and gently brushed over the Glazed Glass Holy Robe on her body.
