He grinned.
"I didn't expect to actually encounter a warrior."
Huo Yong struggled a bit, tearing half his body apart and voluntarily embracing Wen Yan's power.
He didn't want his current profession to die at the hands of the Wudang Sect Leader; he felt that was neither warrior-like nor brave.
A true warrior can only die at the hands of another warrior.
Now, with no way to escape and no way to fend off, and the momentum gone, he would rather die at Wen Yan's hands.
Wen Yan's expression turned serious as he reinforced with Yang Energy once more, keeping the power at its peak state.
Huo Yong felt this and laughed heartily, feeling that Wen Yan respected him and acknowledged him as a warrior.
Under the Great Sun, Huo Yong's body gradually crumbled into ashes.
After the blazing fire, Wen Yan stood nearby, quietly watching.
He saw that the prompt had already provided the answer.
Huo Yong's devil profession had vanished, leaving only the last profession: Huo Yong.
