"In the end, I still have to carry out that plan..."
With death looming over him, Fang Xing was actually rather open about it. After all, there was still a sliver of life left for him. He had just decided that he would rather die and then be reborn through the Embryo of the Demonic Soul. He had already given that egg to the Yaochi Little Princess. No matter how dangerous things became now, it was merely returning to the original plan. Thinking this way, he actually calmed down. He roused the Mana in his body and heavily blasted toward the small realm that was crashing toward him like a blazing sun, while his gaze swept across the distant surface of the sea, hoping that the Yaochi Little Princess could escape quickly...
