But at this moment, Li Yuan's third strike came out again; this slash seemed slow and lethargic, yet it nearly overlapped with the shadow of Dragon Breath.
The Evil Ghost Lü Xuanxian, who blocked Li Yuan's Dragon Breath, did not fall behind in the slightest. Within the intense explosion, he gripped his halberd with both hands, and its infinite mystery also formed an overlapping shadow as he slashed towards Li Yuan.
In the instant exchange between the two, the thoughts of the Emperor began to take shape.
Yet within this flow, there was endless confusion.
Who is this?
Is it...that day in front of the Mass Grave?
Is it...observed by the Flying Birds in Shanbao County?
"He" is actually a woman?
Why is she here?
How did she get in here?
Why does she want to kill me?
Did I offend her?
Escape!
Escape!!
Escape!!!
The flow of thoughts ultimately settled on "escape."
He wanted to turn around, but hadn't turned yet.
