"Do you want to kill yourself before the master even gets here? At least activate his gift before throwing yourself to your death like that!" The Enlightened Empress scolded Emperor Rose.
His eyes closed as he felt the pain in his arm.
Qingyi had broken his sword with a single finger and torn off his arm in the blink of an eye...
No... that wasn't possible!
He, The Rose Emperor, would be defeated so easily?
The handsome young man below them couldn't pay less attention to their drama.
His eyes changed, focusing on Lucios.
Qingyi expected anger. After all, he had killed his son.
But strangely, Lucios didn't have a hint of anger on his face. Quite the contrary.
His thin lips were curved into a gentle smile, and his hand on the sword had relaxed.
"Old man..." Qingyi took a single step forward, his body appearing before Lucios.
The distance of kilometers between them seemed more like a single step at Qingyi's current speed.
