She swung her sword, beheading those severely injured Skywolf Sect members. Their heads soared into the sky before dropping to the ground.
In the Ethereal Realm, no one showed mercy, and kindness was a rare commodity. Every moment in the Ethereal Realm seemed like a reenactment of the story “The Farmer and the Viper”.
Gratitude was a concept unfamiliar to many, especially in the face of absolute interests. Having slain the members of the Skywolf Sect, Rosetta felt a sense of relief as she exhaled out loud.
Jared urged, “Let’s go. I’m afraid someone will come soon.”
Right after Jared and Rosetta departed, a swirling black mist approached, transforming into a massive hand that ripped the void open.
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