The gentle rustle of leaves stirred softly in the wind, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms wafted through the air as the trio sat within the serene pavilion.
Yan Zijin had a deep frown on her face as she slowly muttered "I never knew my disciple is the Honoured One."
Hearing this, Zhao Tian smiled faintly before taking another sip of the tea.
Her gaze narrowed further 'I see, since he is not under Heavens restriction, he can kill the Paragon...'
Looking up at him, she spoke "Are you certain that you can kill the Paragon?"
He shrugged faintly "I guess, I can."
Ji Shuang's gaze lowered as a thought crossed her mind 'If he used the power that destroyed the whole Vampiric Star, he can surely defeat the Paragon.'
Her gaze quivered as she remember the scars on his body and his body at the brink of death 'But using that power again...'
Yan Zijin finally let out a slow breath, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek. "We are really risking it all."
