The three-way chaotic battle fully erupted. At this moment, in the land and sky of Infinite City, one could see the peerless mystic techniques of the Gods, as well as the brilliance of technological ascended beings. Some wielded swords to lay down a rain of blades among the clouds, while others shattered mountains and rivers with transcendental bodies. Various energies, like waves in a sea of chaos, surged with no pattern, recklessly churning in this otherworldly realm...
Wu Hen saw a white-clad Sword Immortal quietly approaching. He seemed to be coming to confirm whether the Night Leader was truly dead.
Beside the white-clad Sword Immortal was a little girl dressed in white. Her face still had a hint of naivety, but her bright eyes were determined to the extreme. When she looked at him, it was as if she saw him and the Night Leader as the source of all evil in the world, needing to be eradicated with her sword.
