Jiang Feng plunged the Severing-Passion Sword into his chest, seeking to trade the excruciating pain of self-mutilation for clarity.
Drenched in divine blood, the silver threads snapped inch by inch, and the scattered lightning gathered into a long stairway of star sand.
Jiang Feng strode up the steps, every step shattering countless illusions. "My path does not need to be paved with the blood of my brother!"
Chapter 741