Chapter 120 Touch... Untouchable
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Jiang Wang came back to his senses, looking at Zuo Guangshu's anxious expression, and softened his eyes: "I'm fine."
He was looking out at the divine light beyond.
The meat patty formed from the three-pronged beast of calamity has long since fallen to who knows where.
In this world where rules have crumbled at the apocalypse, those who are alive struggle to survive, let alone a mere piece of flesh.
But in his heart...there was inevitably hatred.
Whether for freedom, or for ideals, or even for the greatest of excuses.
Three-pronged is his friend.
He thus harbored resentment towards the primordial chaos, and nothing more.
Whether it's for order or loyalty, no matter how grand the reasons are.
He thus harbored resentment towards Zhu Jiuyin, and that was all.
The hatred of the Trident was real and intense, but it was never an easily driven creature to madness. It deeply hated the Behemoth, yet it took careful planning over a long period before making its move.
Just moments ago, he was overcome by hate and lost all sense of reason...
Of course, Zhu JiuYin could not escape responsibility.
Yet, chaos is not hard to see, is it
It just doesn't care. Or maybe, it's too lazy to bother.
Since Sancha confirmed the truth, hatred arose. Then die.
Jiang Wang deeply hated these two.
Sometimes, saying right and wrong is not so simple.
Different perspectives, different worlds.
Different rulers have different measurements.
When it comes down to each individual, it boils down to your principles, your steadfastness, and your emotions.
But Jiang Wang also understood very well that with the strength Chaos and Zhu Jiu Yin displayed, he couldn't even get close.
So he could only be silent.
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In this war, no matter which side loses, he always manages to contribute...to do something.
He threw himself into the war with utmost focus, not merely thinking about how to get out unscathed.
By now, in the war between Chaos and Zhu Jiu Yin, all living beings present could clearly see the situation. They could see Zhu Jiu Yin's near overwhelming advantage.
Until...
There was a cry of the phoenix.
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The phoenix cries nine times in the heavens, roaming through mountains and seas.
To the world, I proclaim: true power arises from the southernmost depths.
This is powerful enough to rival Chaos and the Nine Yin Scriptures.
Is the true trump card of chaos!
Jiā Xuán actually never existed; he was merely a legend. It was the Chaos, with its power of darkness, that created Jiā Xuán's body and plunged him into an endless abyss of resentment.
Hundreds of years of nurturing, hundreds of years of carving, until today.
It purged all evil thoughts from Di Nang Yuan, triggering an early Heavenly Collapse. It stirred up a boundless tide of darkness, engulfing Mount Zhongyuan. As it struck Zhu Jiu Yin, it also served to create the purest Di Nang Yuan as a nest, causing Shi Huang Jia Xuan to truly be born.
That primordial great being, took a vast amount of time to transform the Shan Hai realm into reality. His will endures for eternity, and the rules He left behind, can be used by the power of the Shan Hai realm to give those who are tested true rewards.
The young fisherman with the rod can use this power to shape a realistic Qilin.
And of course it can also... create Jiaxuan!
Anyone who is willing to spend a hundred years can thoroughly research something.
And it was chaotic, having been in disarray for over a hundred years.
Of all the legends in the Shan Hai Jing, the nine types of phoenix are the most likely to be true and most capable of giving birth to extraordinary power.
The struggle between the mountain gods and sea gods did not shake the fundamental reality, it was just a matter of vying for time.
And now, it is the final moment.
"Candle Nine Yin, enjoy this world well!" Chaos said in a sighing voice, "Because from now on, you won't have it anymore!"
This is a test.
When the Phoenix comes, it soars through mountains and seas.
Shi Huang Gaixuan flew in from the depths of the south, spreading her noble and gorgeous wings. She swept over the surging black tide, pushing aside all the strange beasts in her path, gathering all her might to attack Zhu Jiuyin!
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Its wings, vast as the heavens themselves, seemed to have gathered a whole night in their folds.
The boundless night stretched out behind it.
Chaos and Zhu Jiu Yin have been fighting for a long time.
But at this moment, it flew over and stood between it and Zhu Jiuyin, with only a layer of divine light separating them.
Like a comical bubble, just waiting to be gently popped.
After a long and arduous battle, the divine dwelling beasts naturally couldn't allow the Divine Light's destruction, for their lives hung in the balance upon it.
There was a creature called "xuan gui" with a bird's head and a snake's tail. Its voice sounded like splitting wood, and it directly contracted its head and tail, using its shell to block in front of Jia Xuan.
...but disappeared without a sound.
Become part of that shadow.
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Its power is like that of primordial chaos and the Nine Yin Candle, it is an existence that cannot be compared to other strange beasts.
It is unstoppable, taking flight across mountains and seas, to bring this war to its final end.
Just then!
It's...dawn.
In the shadowy and desolate land of Mountains and Seas, amidst the apocalypse, suddenly a ray of clarity appeared.
The black tide surged, as if bathed in the morning light. The divine radiance also shone amidst the sunlight.
This world is bright and brilliant.
Everything, all things, are proclaiming the coming of the Lord.
But, where is daytime
Those on the central mountain couldn't help but raise their heads to look. In the midst of the chaos, they momentarily forgot about fighting.
All I see is —
...At the very limits of that ever-shattering, ever-collapsing sky.
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One day, a stream of azure light poured down.
For a moment, both the black and white snow were completely dispersed.
The wavering filth dissipated in the wind.
The sky is clear and bright for thousands of miles!
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In the azure light cascading like a waterfall, a noble and beautiful phantom gradually solidified.
It has a graceful neck, magnificent tail feathers, mysterious feather patterns...and a pair of heavenly blue, noble eyes.
Apart from its color, it is nearly identical to Jia Xuan, equally beautiful, equally noble, and equally powerful.
is a sky blue phoenix!
It is one of the nine types of phoenixes, and the blue one is called Kong Yuan.
As soon as it appeared, it landed right in front of Jia Xuan. The blue light and dark light came into contact, instantly pushing Jia Xuan back who was already close to the divine light shield!
Two exquisitely beautiful phoenixes, one black and one blue, faced off outside the divine light.
The light shines like a silken ribbon, and the feathers resemble jade carvings.
Legend shone into sight.
Myth has painted the scroll!
“Kū Yuān!” A voice, chaotic and enraged, reverberated. It had been angered countless times before, but this time was different. Beneath its frenzied exterior lay a raw, unfiltered truth: “You too... are stealing this world’s power!”
How could it not feel the might of Kong Yuan
How can it tell the difference, this qilin and that nagasura are both completely mythical creatures
Just as it is controlled by Ge Xuan, this Kong Yuan is also a creation completely controlled by Zhu Jiu Yin!
But why
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But why
It abandoned its divine name, enduring nine hundred years of torment, swallowing the bitterness of madness, single-handedly confronting the world, only to obtain the power to create Jia Xuan. As for Zhu Jiu Yin, while upholding world order and wielding world power, it also stole the power to create Kong Yuan!
"I only do this to maintain the order of the world, and that supreme being will eventually forgive me." At this moment, Zhu Jiu Yin's face was that of an old woman with a pale complexion, her voice kind and gentle.
"Hahahaha!" Chaos couldn't help but burst into laughter: "What has He created, what has He created! At my call, countless mountain and sea gods rebelled. And His most loyal jailer turned out to be His most vicious traitor!"
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The black Jiaxuan and the sky-blue Kongyuan faced off against each other.
A ghostly fire danced in sapphire eyes.
Chaos roared with laughter, while Zhu Jiu Yin remained calm.
On the mountaintop of Central Mountain, Zhu Jiu Yin sat with his kind old eyes gazing at the Chaos. He seemed to be looking at a lost child: "Those who know me say I am filled with worry; those who don't know me say I seek nothing! You spy on me with a venomous heart. Those who go against me will see their own folly, truly pitiful."
Chaos ended with a burst of mad laughter. Then, in a low voice, he said: "For so many years, I treated you as a jailer. I really underestimated you, Zhu JiuYin! Today I finally understand! All I wanted was to create something real, to gain my own freedom, but you tried to steal the creator's design and claim his myth! After thousands of years, you want to replace him and return!"
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This one word, like a stone shattering the heavens.
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Jiang Wang and others, who had already learned part of the truth about the Shan Hai Realm, were horrified.
Huang Wei really created a world that is too vast, too broad... and too real!
Such an existence as chaos, even under the conditions of having five senses sealed, thoughts shattered, and constantly enduring manic emotions, can still achieve this step... If it were a human body, it would also be a hero.
And Zhu Jiu Yin is even more cunning and thoughtful in this regard. His approach to chaos borders on using enemies for his own benefit!
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Chaos constantly destroys the world, it constantly repairs the world.
Chaos continuously accumulates power, and it also constantly plots its response.
Under the highest rules maintaining world stability, easily circumventing the various limitations of the Shan Hai Realm, stealing the power of this world, and finally occupying mythology, replacing Huang Wei from returning to fantasy...
Candle Nine Yin's schemes are deeper and more ambitious than Chaos's.
Even the most brilliant characters and greatest beings, after all, have been dead for over nine hundred years. Huang Wei's true will has withered away in the passage of time.
All sorts of existences in the entire Shan Hai Realm, more or less, had their own thoughts.
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The two strongest among them took paths completely different, but both called betrayal. And they collided to this day.
Over nine hundred years of planning, over nine hundred years of confrontation, at this final moment, the clear outline is finally revealed.
This is truly an amazing story!
But Zhú Jiǔyīn only showed a stern face and said in a deep voice, "Spreading rumors and inciting chaos!"
A phoenix cried out, and the sky was clear.
Jiā Xuán raised his head and let out a long, echoing cry. His profound qi surged into the sky like night.
Two magnificent and beautiful phoenixes fought outside the divine light.
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The aftershocks of the battle had already sent other mountain and sea gods reeling.
And within the divine light barrier, Zhu Jiu Yin leapt directly up. The immense python body broke free from the mountain, already leaping out of the divine light barrier and plunging into chaos.
At this point, both sides have laid bare their cards. All it needs to do is crush Chaos.
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And it will demonstrate, its true power.
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This mountain and sea spanning thousands of miles, will eventually leave behind new legends!
Boom!
The mountain is shaking.
Splash.
The sea was trembling.
Everything in this world was once watched over by Zhu Jiu Yin.
The saying "when the sun sets on a dark night, it blows winter and summer" is proof that one holds the power of heaven.
What kind of natural disaster, what apocalypse, what collapse of the world...
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It supports the heavens, and if it lets go, the heavens will fall. If it gives up, this world will cease to exist!
It is the master of mountains and seas, of course, sharing glory with the world.
It is the refuge of all powers and will become the end of all legends.
Chaos is its nourishment, Jiaxuan is its fruit.
It leaped outside the divine light's cover and soared above the central mountain.
The mighty crimson python uncoiled its body, stretching as far as the eye could see, disappearing into the clouds and mists of Yunshen.
This mountain, this sea, this mountain!
All things return!
It plunged into chaos, wielding the power that governed the world, as if all of existence followed in its wake.
Now everyone knows, the outcome is decided.
On any level, it has made ample preparations.
Chaos was utterly defeated.
This time, there's no turning back.
"Wow wow wow."
The centipede sculpture emitted a mournful cry.
My spirit soared, ignited with an unstoppable and overwhelming force.
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With a flap of its iron wings, it soared into the sky.
It had only flown dozens of feet when it was like a bubble, easily pierced.
Even the sound of destruction was so slight, as if it had no right to disturb anyone.
There was no screaming, nor any sign of resistance.
Only a bare skeleton remained.
Then feathers drifted everywhere.
Even as formidable as Gu Jiao is, in front of Zhu Jiu Yin, he can't even manage to run away.
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...but failing to protect the chaotic essence of the Gu sculpture, what could be done
Within the black, fluttering feathers, even the canine-headed, bear-bodied chaos is falling.
It has always maintained a seated posture, and until now, it has not moved.
It can't feel hot or cold, it can't touch the changes in the world.
Its eyes, it could see nothing.
Its ears could hear nothing.
Its mouth, actually, doesn't make any sound.
It captures "expression" and conveys "information". Neither through sound, but manifested as sound.
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This is its "listening" and "speaking".
It can't actually move either.
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Over nine hundred years, it's nothing more than moving bear paws.
It also cannot think calmly, because its thoughts are constantly tormenting itself, battling in chaos, and occasionally falling into madness...
And these are all the masterpieces of Zhu Jiuyin.
Soon after Huang Wei's true death, they waged a great war.
The result of the great war was a wound on燭九陰's abdomen that remained unhealed. With all its senses lost, it retreated to the depths of 凋南淵, remaining there until this day.
Heaven knows how it hasn't gone completely insane!
Heavens know how it struggled to get here!
Huang Wei never bestowed divine positions upon anyone in the past. She left nothing behind except for the rules of the world. All divine positions are the result of struggles and choices made by the beings within this realm.
The so-called divinely bestowed name, in reality, is something that anyone can have.
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All things under the frost-kissed heavens... compete for freedom.
The chaos of the falling, ugly beyond description, yet in its pose, like a Buddha.
It makes people feel its solemnity and dignity.
Overwhelming world pressure is coming in waves. Even in this collapsing world, Zhu Jiuyin still receives immense support. On the level of world rules, Zhu Jiuyin is still "maintaining" this world.
And this power, it can no longer be resisted.
Both of them understood.
So it is truly solemn at this moment.
"Candle Nine Yin." The chaotic voice of the Dao rang out: "Today, I will tear off your mask!"
Behind it, a white tower suddenly appeared.
At first, it was just a faint shadow.
But the moment the phantom appeared, it was already solid.
This tower reaches the sky and touches the ground.
The endless white directly shook Zhu Jiu Yin's definition of this world, shattering the rules of the world itself.
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Of course, Jiang Wang recognized it. This was the decaying tower that had crashed through the sky of the Shan Hai Realm.
But at this moment, where is the tower
They were clearly a series of skulls—belonging to all manner of strange beasts.
Stacked on top of each other, rising high.
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It is a scale itself.
It is the anger of a hundred, a thousand years, it is hatred accumulated day after day, it is pain that has long been unable to be vented!
This is a world that is increasingly realistic and vivid, in the process of growing...the dust it truly traverses along the way.
Fallen petals trampled into dust... piled high as a decaying tower.
>Originally, this is what's called "withering."
For the first time, a look of fear appeared on Zhú Jiǔyīn's imposing face.
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Its brow heaved with bulging veins, twisting into an imposing pattern.
Its serpentine body sprouted scales that were as fine as silk. With a single flick, it was pressed against the chaos.
Two muscular arms burst forth from its torso, each adorned with divine markings above the elbow.
With his left hand, he grasped the neck of Chaos as if it were a dog, lifting it high. With his right hand, he plunged deep into Chaos's chest.
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But chaos...
Opened his mouth.
With its teeth bared, and a tongue torn in half,
"Ho ho ho ha ha ha ha…"
It made a sound!
It is not a way, nor the manifestation of "telling".
Sound is the true, belonging to the five senses!
"You're scared!"
He laughed so hard.
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Clearly, it was Zhu Jiu Yin who captured it and was about to kill it.
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Yet it was arrogant as if it were the victor!
"To seek freedom by bearing ten thousand crimes, I would gladly die!"
Its voice echoed throughout the mountains and seas, reaching every ear.
“You have entrusted your lives to me, and I have sought survival by embracing evil and forging a path through sin. Now, the time has come for me to repay!”
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“I shall open the seven orifices...to show the world!”
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Chaos raised his eyes to look at Zhu Jiu Yin!
Then, a spark of life appeared in those lifeless eyes.
Candle Nine Yin's face showed terror, and he immediately wanted to retreat.
But two bear claws firmly gripped his wrist!
Both of Zhu Jiuyin's arms, one still gripping Chaos's neck and the other still in its heart, were now completely immobile.
And the ears of chaos that hung low perked up.
That nose, like wood plasticized, was now greedily twitching.
At such a moment, it forcefully carved open its seven orifices, that sensory world which had been sealed for over nine hundred years!
And thus, it obtained terrifying power!
It finally felt the pain of its flesh, yet this pain was intoxicating to it!
Its face was twisted into a hideous expression.
Both painful and pleasurable, it roared frantically: "The world I see, you can all see. The world I hear, you can all hear. The world I feel, you can all feel. Look! Listen! Feel! What does the real world look like!"
Two bear claws twisted with all their might, snapping Candle Nine Yin’s two wrists in an instant.
Then, he grabbed the skull with its dignified countenance and crushed it to pieces on the spot!
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Writhing its massive body, it lifted itself up and slammed downwards!
Space is shattered.
The rules of this world no longer apply.
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Zhu Jiuyin's powerful body plummeted downward, its neck swaying as a new old woman's skull rapidly sprouted. Its eyes flickered frantically, contemplating a way out of this predicament. Although its arms were severed, its scales still shimmered with an ethereal glow.
It still needs to grasp the rules of this world, it might be able to use the power of the Nine Chapters Jade Tablet, and it must summon Kong Yuan to return...
But then, a towering ossuary of millions of skulls, appeared above it, like a seal stamping the end of this dispatch.
The skull was completely gone, the Withering Tower still stood pristine and white. Only the tower's tip hung precariously, like a spear piercing through Candle Nine Yin!
"Follow me... together..." Chaos whimpered in pain.
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"Feel... the world!"
The white tower pierced through the Nine Yin Candle, rapidly wilting its life force, carrying it down with a howl.
The divine light shroud seemed like a phantom, not producing any hindrance at all.
The Withering Tower plummeted with Candle Nine Yin's dying body, its ghastly spire crashing directly onto Mount Central!
Boom boom boom boom!
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Zhu Jiu Yin's face split open instantly, blood gushing like a river, the gigantic crimson python disintegrating piece by piece.
But I saw the Heavenly Pillar broken, and the Earth's Support severed.
Then the heavens tilted toward the northwest, and the earth was not full in the southeast!
Therefore, the clouds and smoke on Mount Fu dissipate here, and thus, the dust and sea water return here.
Therefore, the world completely collapsed, both the tangible and intangible shattered together.
Including the limitations of thought, including the edge of space, including the flowing river of time!
Then—
All the mountain gods and sea gods of this realm have, from this realm, glimpsed the present world.
I saw the sight of chaos, heard the sound of chaos, and felt the feeling of chaos.
They realized... the real world.
At the place where the Central Mountain was severed, there is a shimmering light, flickering between reality and illusion. It flows gently, ever-changing, a kaleidoscope of moments, a river of time and space.
On the other side of the river, there is truth. There is the real world.
The leader who yearned for freedom is dying.
A free spark, burning in the heart of every living being.
From this point...Eternity.
The mighty central mountain was collapsing.
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The formidable Candle Nine Yin was collapsing.
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The boundless black tide has receded.
The bewildered Mountain God and Sea God remained outside the divine light, speechless.
Within the divine light's protective barrier, the test subjects gathered in one place, preparing for their final act of self-rescue.
At this very moment, chaos reigns. My abdomen is ripped open, my heart cavity hollowed out by Zhú Jiǔyīn.
And it stood erect in the air, with all seven orifices open.
Its power is fading, its life withering away.
It gazed into the distance, in this crumbling world, and imagined countless years of the other realm.
It can't wait any longer, it feels a sense of innate freedom.
Though the breath of life was waning, its eyes grew brighter and clearer.
There was no chaos, no brutality, no cruel emotions...only pure light. The purest longing.
It flew up, spreading its bear paws like wings.
Its massive form crashed toward that distant place.
In the endless shattering.
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Take one's life to cross the river.
That river, it exists between reality and illusion. That river, visible yet unattainable.
Freedom always seems within reach, but it's always so far away.
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He had his senses fully developed, yet he was like a blind man who couldn't find his way, a mute who couldn't speak, and a blind man all at once.
Forward, forward...
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I can never get close enough.
Mingming heard it, Mingming saw it, Mingming felt it.
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There may be an unbridgeable gulf between us.
At the end of its burning life, it cried out loud, a mix of sobs, wails, and lamentations.
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"Huang Wei Zhen!"
"Huang Wei Zhen!"
"Huang Wei Zhen!"
He shouted like that three times.
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A leap forward!
It pounced toward the river!
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Between the real and the unreal, in the hazy light and shadow, collapse.
Its hideous and grotesque form, shattered into billions... of colorless, shapeless dust.
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Scattered in the wind.
Huff huff huff.
The wind was blowing in the desolate place.
And then it started to drizzle, the sky letting out a soft rain.
black rain.
Light rain, heavy rain, downpour.
All the evils and sins of the world are contained within it.
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What will the world be like after this rain falls
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Chaos can never be seen again.
Chaos appears at the seven orifices and then death follows.
It did not actually die in the cage.voice gave him endless strength. He turned his head and was ready to reprimand Xiong San with a few words. Though Xiong San could not be defeated in a fight, who would dare disrespect his grandfather,...