The moment the golden sword shadow collided with the blue sword light, the entire spirit world broken zone fell into absolute darkness, and all energy, light, and sound were swallowed up instantly. When the light lit up again, only the suspended long sword and the damaged quantum armor were left in the center of the broken zone. Ling Yunxiao was half-kneeling on the sword, with a deep wound on his chest showing bone. He looked at Chen Yan, who was gradually condensing into a solid form in the distance, and for the first time he showed admiration in his eyes: "You, the 'technical cultivator,' may not be a heretic."
