Only Xiang Diemi looked at Chen Xuan with steady, resolute eyes. At this moment, she had no choice but to believe in him—to believe that he could perform a miracle that would shake the heavens.
Amidst the lethal blades of the formation, Chen Xuan stood as still as a pine, as immovable as a thousand-year-old stone statue perched on a high cliff, indifferent to the wind and rain. His gaze burned with the intensity of cold stars, and the brilliance erupting from his eyes was as sharp as a legendary sword revealed to the world.
"My heart is like a blade, human life like grass..." Chen Xuan spoke softly, his tone icy and cold, devoid of any worldly warmth. "Since you approach death as if returning home, I shall fulfill your wish."
Chapter 386