"Martial Saint..."
Li Che's eyes held neither joy nor sorrow, only flickering electric light and condensed golden smoke.
No one anticipated that the Dragon Queen Consort would be able to break through to the Martial Saint Realm at this moment, nor imagined her fierce resolve—to forsake life and death—and boldly step forward like Yellow Sword Wine.
Life and death hinge on a single thought, often enough to hinder countless people.
What delusion drives her?
Because of You Liqing?
Fair enough.
Martial Saint...
Li Che's gaze burned brightly, a surge of battle intent erupted within him, yet he harbored little fear. His five fingers clenched, his physical strength pushed to the extreme.
Refining Furnace Body, Vajra Dragon Elephant!
Bang—!!!
Facing the Dragon Queen Consort who had momentarily transcended into the Martial Saint Realm by shattering her limitations.
The Bull Demon unleashed an earth-shaking roar.
If you want to kill me, why wouldn't I want to slaughter you?
