Her speech was slow, trying to stall for time as much as possible.
Ji Qianqian was desperately trying to expel the Sword Intent that Xiaao Hongchen had inflicted upon her, recovering her injuries and Qi Power.
Yet Xiaao Hongchen's heart was twisted with pain.
He thought of various moments from his youth, recalling the excitement and surprise he felt sixteen years ago when he first met Ji Qianqian, and the countless interactions between their master-apprentice sibling relationship over the years.
Countless scenes flashed through his mind.
Xiaao Hongchen's gaze gradually became resolute and cold.
His master-apprentice sister was indeed beyond return.
His voice was icy: "I can't be bothered to listen anymore. You're not my match, surrender now! About your matter, I've already sent word to the Grandmaster, who should soon return and might secure a slim chance of survival for you."
Ji Qianqian squinted: "That may not be!"
Bang!
