In that instant, the flow of time around him seemed to slow down by thousands of times.
Xia Feng clearly sensed his soul crack like a porcelain vessel, and streaks of light powder gushed out through the cracks, filling his eye sockets and submerging the slightly narrowed black pupils.
"Ants," came the indifferent verdict.
With a humming sound, his Soul Body completely disintegrated, turning into specks of Spiritual Light that spilled out of the empty husk.
His lifelessly dilated pupils looked up at the dim Sky Dome, and his corpse fell heavily onto the iron-chain bridge in free fall.
As the body fell, a bright light illuminated his forehead, and specks of flowing light spilled out, scattering various spiritual materials around the corpse like loot from a monster—among them was also the body of the Charming Spirit Princess Yi Nanxi.
