Chapter 342 - 239: Sixty Years of Planning, All for One Death!
I had thought that severing the Willow Venerable’s roots would see us through the greatest peril of the night.
I never expected that the wood shavings formed from the severed Willow Venerable Roots would ignite without flame and transform into blazing lights, revealing the true tactics!
"..."
Lin Yan’s gaze was distant, his complexion somber.
After delivering that strike, his True Qi was depleted, his body exhausted, his spirit spent; he had no strength left to fight.
He could only watch helplessly as countless sparks of light converged towards him.
Yet, at that moment, he heard a sigh.
The aged voice sounded somewhat familiar.
"Do not be afraid, pick up your sword."
"..."
In his dazed state, Lin Yan saw an old man appear before him.