The raging flames rumbled through the sea of flowers, withering the blooms in high temperatures before they combusted under critical heat, turning into flying ashes.
There is a cruel elegance in the destruction of all beautiful things.
This sea of flowers is no exception, even more so.
But more brutal than this beauty is Ke Jinyun's scream.
It can't be described simply as miserable; it felt as though a dying beast faced a bloody butcher's knife.
Filled with despair and anger.
Of course, accompanying the screams were Ke Jinyun's desperate assaults.
He used every method imaginable.
His sole intent was to kill the young man who destroyed his life's work.
But his furious attacks couldn't inflict any harm on Xue An.
Especially with the flower sea destroyed and his domain broken, Ke Jinyun's attacks couldn't even breach Xue An's defenses.
So after watching the dazzling assault, Liao Zhiji watched his obstinate superior, yelling in frustration, vanish without leaving a trace.
