Just as easily as a steel javelin hurled by a strong-arm thrower pierces through a mass of mud, Zhongli Wu could only watch helplessly as the dark cloud—which was just a breath away—was pierced straight through by Yan Shaozhe's piercing light phoenix attack.
Wuyun's lips trembled as if he wanted to say something, but a vast and powerful surge of light energy circulated within his shattered body, driving deep into his blood vessels and making the lines on his thin lips glow with a golden radiance.
Though Wuyun failed to utter a single word, Zhongli Wu still managed to read his dying lip movements and understand what he wanted to say.
Chapter 1077