The demon clouds had fully gathered, casting the world into a boundless desolation as if it had fallen into an eternal night.
Fang Xing plummeted downward, yet there were too many demonic spirits around, biting and tearing at him, causing his powerless body to sway mid-air. His descent slowed as a result. Realizing there was no escape, he surrendered to his fate, adopting a more comfortable posture, crossing his legs, and allowing the fierce and violent demonic spirits to converge upon him, delivering him to death.
Xiao Mahn...
Jin Liuzi...
Brother Zhu...
Silly Qiaoqiao...
Old Demon King...
Great Dragon Maiden...
And that honest and simple Chu Ci lass... I heard she's been waiting at the Chu Kingdom Court all this time, but alas, no time to pay a visit.
"Ah, forget it!"
He initially wanted to reminisce, but thought better of it, realizing there were too many memories to dwell on, so he simply gave up.
