Once again, engaged in a fierce battle with Master Shangshan.
Tremendous energy erupted, causing the surrounding space to crack as if it might shatter at any moment.
While the two were clashing continuously, Ling'Er had already stopped in place. She gazed at Master Shangshan's figure, her expression changing repeatedly.
"Why... do I feel fear from him."
Ling'Er's face turned deathly pale. Unconsciously, she clutched her chest, feeling a faint, stabbing pain.
"It's as though... he had done something to me in the past."
"I..."
Suddenly, Ling'Er knelt halfway in the void, her whole body convulsing, her face ghastly white.
"What... is happening?"
Ling'Er couldn't help but speak. However, she did not notice the tears welling up from her eyes, slowly falling to the ground.
"This scene... is so familiar, so familiar..."
Ling'Er's weak voice echoed, instantly drowned out by the battlefield's roar.
