The horizon suddenly began to lighten.
Dawn had arrived, and the day was about to break.
At that moment, Tang Ji's legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to lift even a finger. It seemed as if what He Qing's sword had stripped away from him wasn't just the true name connection between him and Rooster Tang, but all of his vitality as well.
Upon closer inspection, they saw that the golden vines wrapped around Tang Ji had all been severed by her sword. The splintering vines ricocheted in all directions but were contained within the Spiritual Power Shield, with not a trace escaping. Finally, under the push of He Qing's spiritual power, they turned into a misty white vapor and entered Tang Ji's chest.
