The sword light pierced through the void, landing upon Luo Changsheng's final divine sense.
Ye Qingci watched the golden light rising in the distance, her pupils shrank, and she muttered in astonishment, still in shock.
"Big Brother Su, just now, that was..."
"Luo Changsheng's last bit of vital force, intending to redirect the disaster, hoping to extend the destructive force to the entire Luo Clan's Blessed Realm."
Ye Qingci immediately realized: "Does he want those who escaped from this place to also perish here?"
"Not just that. Although not entirely possible, Luo Changsheng likely hopes to use this impact to cover all traces left by the Luo Clan, ensuring that their legacy doesn't fall into the hands of Xia Country."
Only now did Ye Qingci fully understand, and she sighed: "Even in the final moments, he didn't forget about this?"
Su Zhedian chuckled lightly, as if not surprised, but spoke calmly.
