Cang Lingyue’s spirit was forcibly pulled out, kneeling on one knee on the ground, looking bewildered, with Ge Panming’s blood clearly staining his body.
“Cang Ling!”
Luo Yingbai’s pupils contracted, suddenly retreating backward. Cang Lingyue transformed into a white light, wrapping around him. The knife in his hand suddenly grew heavy, and Luo Yingbai let go. Ge Panming had already caught up.
Heaven and earth roared, dense clouds gathered. A strange gravitational force came from the altar. Ge Panming pulled Luo Yingbai, throwing them both onto it.
Luo Yingbai ignored the strange phenomena, watching the white light binding him being absorbed into Ge Panming’s palm, suddenly understanding.
He shouted in the thunder and lightning: “You and Cang Ling are actually one!”
“So there were many things Ge Panming didn’t know, but in some situations, he could arrive in time. Each time was actually due to the connection between him and Cang Lingyue. When Luo Yingbai’s knife was drawn, Ge Panming’s divine consciousness would follow.
Rainbow light shone from beneath the altar, illuminating everything. The sky was covered with dark clouds. The light was reflected in Ge Panming’s eyes as he slowly smiled: ‘You didn’t expect this, did you?’
Luo Yingbai’s robe sleeves fluttered in the wind, his expression changing. Ge Panming waited for his anger, but Luo Yingbai suddenly raised his hand, touching Ge Panming’s forehead with his fingertip.
Their minds connected, hearts intertwined, past memories tumbling, finally completely returning!
A moment later, Ge Panming said, ‘You coughed up blood?’
‘Mm.’
Luo Yingbai wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and asked, ‘How does being struck by lightning feel?’
Ge Panming said, ‘Not bad.’
His body was gradually becoming ethereal, death energy spreading throughout, his clothing fluttering in the wind, seemingly about to disperse at any moment.
Ge Panming laughed, ‘The first time I confronted you with weapons, dying together, dying by your hand, I was extremely unwilling. But this time, I have no regrets.'”
His elaborate efforts were merely to create a virtual world, wanting to return to the years when he fought alongside Luo Yingbai. And when the heavenly thunder struck just now, though brief, Luo Yingbai still held him tightly once more.
