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Name:Sword Is King Author:
While the shadow was still in shock, Rose didn't stop her steps. With Rose as the center, her entire body formed a huge barrier, constantly expanding and expanding. Anything that touched the edge of the barrier was instantly smashed into powder.

The shadow couldn't help but take a few steps back. The huge stream of air was like countless swords that were crushing the space. Even the shadow's face could feel the huge tearing power.

If a few days ago, a cultivator who had cultivated for thousands of years in the melting period was to fear a little girl who was only a few decades old, the Shadow would have thought it was the biggest joke in the world, but now, an indescribable fear emerged in the Shadow's heart, this fear struck at the Shadow's brain like sharp swords stabbing at its soul, causing the Shadow to be unable to help but be a little dazed. However, the Shadow understood one thing, and that was, ever since Rose chose this path, she would no longer be Rose.

Whether it was a god or a devil, Rose would never regret her choice today. Even if she had the chance to choose again in the future, Rose would still choose to do so without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, the shadow seemed to have given up on the idea of seizing the treasure. The shadow knew that if he were to try to steal the treasure even if he did not know his place, the devil woman in front of him would tear him into pieces, but the shadow did not leave, because the shadow actually wanted to see the result. The god of nature was much stronger than him.

Rose floated in the air, the pupils of her eyes were completely gone, replaced by a dense dark yellow color, the pupil had already completely disappeared, it was an eye without any color, because this kind of gaze brought death, there was no longer any living being around Rose, everything was destroyed in an instant by a trace of resentment, no one knew what kind of decisiveness it was, on Rose's frail shoulder was a person, a slender person, but a lonely person, Rose made this kind of decision, it was for the person on her shoulder, Rose understood, regardless of the future, Rose would always make this kind of choice, even if she had to turn back the time, she would still make the same choice.

Rose didn't know when she started to fall in love with a single outsider.

In his eyes, perhaps only this kind of gaze could attract Rose, this kind of loneliness, unyielding gaze, and radiant eyes.

No one knew what this stubborn, wolf-like boy would do when he woke up, no one knew, because he was just an unknown mystery. He was like a wolf walking in the snow, he was as calm as a boulder, and his eyes revealed a disregard for life. To people like him, life was a luxury.

However, it was unknown when this sleeping youth had begun to have feelings. Even if it was just a trace of feelings, it had already changed his view of the world and life.

Rose understood, only there would be the best place for Xiao Feng to return to. Only the cold would be able to keep Xiao Feng's corpse intact, and as long as she could take one more step, Rose wouldn't be able to stop.

The Umbra no longer knew what it felt like. Even the Umbra didn't know what it felt like. Suddenly, an idea struck its mind. What exactly was it that made this young girl unhesitatingly choose?

The Umbra's heart was already shaking. It suddenly felt like it had lived for thousands of years. Some things it didn't even know, but it seemed like it had neglected these things. It didn't know what gave people strength and courage.

The Umbra suddenly felt a wave of nausea and a sense of vomiting. It seemed to feel the scent of death, but it wasn't its own, but Rose's. It didn't know when, but it started to care about this stubborn girl in front of him for no reason at all.

Rose was still walking step by step towards the ice tree, neither too fast nor too slow. Her walking posture seemed to have a definite direction towards Xiao Feng. She didn't walk fast, but she walked with such decisiveness.

The temperature dropped lower and lower, the water vapor in the air turned into beads of ice, falling on Rose's hair, on her already frightening white lips, but so what, when a person decides to die, not even the Emperor can stop her.

The aura of death was getting closer and closer.

Rose's steps were gradually becoming stiffer, but it wasn't enough to stop Rose.

It was only when Rose's figure was completely submerged in the cold white mist that death could finally be considered release.

At some point, there was a trace of water vapor in the corner of Shadow's eyes. Although the water vapor was drying up very quickly, at this moment, the Shadow's throat seemed to be choked with sobs.

Xiao Feng's body became colder and colder as the blood in his body slowly solidified.

Shadow looked at the two of them, as if he was watching a man who sold his soul to the God of Desire. He was carrying a man who no longer had a soul on his back, and the two of them were walking towards the extreme cold.

The desire in Rose's body became fainter and fainter, the Umbra knew that no matter how strong the desire was, it wouldn't be stronger than this coldness.

Xiao Feng was still sleeping, fast asleep. Nothing could wake him from his slumber.

Waiting for Rose's future, no one knew if Xiao Feng would wake up or not. No one knew if he would wake up, but just this kind of determination was enough to move anyone. Death was not scary. What was scary was the death of the heart.

Xiao Feng's soul was still within the sun ring. Even though Xiao Feng had already found the passage, he still did not know whether he would be able to safely pass through this passage or whether this passage would bring his soul back to reality. However, Xiao Feng knew in his heart that he must definitely leave this place.

Within the pitch-black passageway, Xiao Feng could feel that indistinct force constantly pushing him. Xiao Feng did not know what kind of life or death situations existed, but no matter what difficulties, Xiao Feng would not retreat. Xiao Feng held the blade in his right hand, the pitch-black blade.

Xiao Feng could not see the saber as it had already blended into the darkness. However, when Xiao Feng sensed that it still existed, he would give Xiao Feng confidence and hope that it still existed. As long as the saber was still there, everything would still be there.