This is the destructive power of the Red Hair against the "Immortal."
Duan Yun steadied himself, feeling that things should be just about settled now.
Yes, the outcome has been decided.
This Great Heavenly Dog seemed completely powerless, as if incapacitated, unable to fight back at all. Even the "积雪" and bones that constantly reshaped her body had stopped moving.
Duan Yun knew it was time to reclaim his Divine Sword.
This day the fat woman had been slain without even brandishing the sword to resist, proving she was not an exceptional genius in Sword Dao. Leaving the Divine Sword with her was a sheer waste of resources.
Duan Yun walked over, looking at the Great Heavenly Dog, who had collapsed there, rolling her eyes and drooling, and he extended the Hand of Young Hero.
"Beiming Divine Skill!"
Just as Duan Yun was about to extract the Great Heavenly Dog's memories to locate the Divine Sword, a voice suddenly rang out.
"Immortal!"
"What is Immortal?"
