The empty starry sky is like a mottled mural, peeling off piece by piece, revealing its original appearance. However, the thousand-petal lotus has been worn and dilapidated during the battle between the two. The burnt petals are curled up, and only two intact petals are left, hanging alone. On the calyx.
Lu Ya held the Sun-Resulting Spear in one hand, and countless flames were traveling through his body. He could even feel that his soul and will were being wiped out.
"Unexpectedly," he smiled sadly, "I fell into my own hands."
Gu Lin's expression was indifferent: "You made the wrong mistake and betrayed your path. Lord Dao, you didn't have to go this far."
Lu Ya smiled sarcastically: "I have never done anything wrong. You and I are different, so don't preach. Gu Lin, do it."
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