But doing so would lead to but one consequence—the obliteration of body and soul.
Once on this path, there was no possibility of turning back.
This was the very reason why Xue An had never made a move.
For no matter whether he acted or not, Xing Yuhe was destined to die. It was better to let him fulfil his mission in his own way before death.
This time, the three from the Baili Clan were at a loss for words.
Especially Baili Shaoguang, whose severe injuries from the strike gave her a look of deep wariness when she gazed at Xing Yuhe. Clenching her teeth, she gave a cupped-fist salute and said,
"Your prowess indeed is formidable, senior. I admire it! Let's go!"
With that, Baili Shaoguang turned to leave.
As for Zeng Jialiang and Jin Haorang, they hurried to follow Baili Shaoguang's departure upon seeing her leave.
Xing Yushu was thrilled and, with a bound, landed in front of Xing Yuhe, whispering, "Grandfather, we..."
