At the moment Sima Yuande was pinned in the void by the God Slaying Spear, the world went silent.
Everyone widened their eyes as they watched, expressions varying.
Sima Ke's expression stiffened for a moment, stunned where he stood, feeling even more grateful for his previous choice, the powerful Grand Ancestor.... In front of Chen Yuan, truly.... So weak.
It was as though they were on entirely different planes of existence.
Above the Divine Capital, Princess Pingyang looked at the tall figure holding the long spear, piercing through her family's ancestor, her eyes shining with admiration. Truly a man worthy of her esteem.
As for the ancestor....
A person she met for the first time, with no particular gratitude towards her, how much affection could there be?
Dead... Not to say happy, but at least not sad.
