A blade thrust out, and Su He's entire body's True Yuan exploded, instantly exhausting himself.
His form could no longer maintain a human shape, trembling gently as he transformed into a thick Azure Dragon. Floating in mid-air, clouds gathered around.
Before him, Yuan Xu's eyes were frozen in disbelief, his hands still reaching forward, grasping.
The Fairy Realm shattered, the person already dead, yet the body still struggled.
Like a fish hollowed out.
Still, not even consciousness had completely dissipated; there was still time to leave a last word.
"You... I..." Yuan Xu had forgotten how to breathe. His voice muttered.
His eyes still couldn't believe it.
He... is dead?
Just like that? From Su He's sneak attack appearance to the end of everything, it was less than a quarter of an hour!
An Immortal Sovereign battle, lasting years or decades is normal, but a quarter of an hour...
Is that all he was worth, a quarter-hour?
