"In this world, is there truly such a prodigy? Ridiculous, ridiculous that I prided myself as a Celestial Being, yet at this moment, I am like an ephemeral mayfly witnessing the vast sky..."
The tall, thin Celestial Being lowered his brows and let out one final sigh, a hint of indescribable loneliness in his eyes.
As that sigh fell, his physical body along with his heart and spirit collapsed together.
The gravely injured Mo Chenghai and Li Ziran also widened their eyes in disbelief, watching that young figure.
Mo Chenghai showed a wry smile on his face, slowly sitting down against the wall.
As Tier Five ordinary Martial Artists, to reverse and strike down a Celestial Being was an unprecedented feat in the world. Even though the two were both top-tier prodigies, at this moment, they had fought till their strength was exhausted, severely wounded, with countless wounds covering their bodies.
