"How is this possible?!" Xue Lin's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the sacred radiance surging from the half-destroyed body, momentarily frozen.
"Silver, nothing's impossible." Shi Hao's mischievous mouth betrayed him again as he unintentionally called her "Silver." He wanted to correct himself but found that Xue Lin was still in a daze and hadn't noticed his "slip of the tongue."
"No, it can't be an Immortal. Legend says that even when a True Immortal falls, no one can approach their remains. If we were this close, we'd be blasted into dust. The Immortal Dao Runes would obliterate everything." A long while later, Xue Lin snapped back to her senses and said this.
Shi Hao sighed and could only speak the truth. This Immortal body had been struck with a palm, utterly erasing all the runes within and leaving its structure in ruin.
