1101 All Your Faul (2/2)
Some wind blew across the chamber and carried some dust from the walls to the corner.
Someone showed up outside the talisman array.
Sangsang looked up and found it was not Ning Que. She seemed slightly disappointed then became calm as usual immediately.
The Drunkard stared at her, but he could never stay calm. He was wounded in the previous fight and coughed some blood. Right now when staring at her he got excited and coughed some more blood.
When he met her in the small town and on the island in the South Sea, he kneeled in front of her, bowed to the ground, kept trembling and stayed extremely low. Because she made him fear.
He had been hiding from her in the human world for thousands of years. The fear had been haunting him for thousands of years. It corrupted his body and soul yet he could never escape.
Right then his body was trembling. He knew that she was very weak after attacked by the Abbey Dean, and that she could barely fight. However… he just did not dare.
He did not dare to point at her, or even look at her.
Sangsang looked at the blood-stained Drunkard. She seemed extremely calm as if she was the god looking down upon the ants or a dog in the human world.
The Drunkard roared in laughter when he saw the look in her eyes. He laughed insanely, bully yet cowardly. There was wild killing intent as well as other complicated and indescribable sensations.
It felt like a slave who became the master and raped the daughter of his previous owner, or a prince who reestablished his country and revenged for his thirty-six thousand people, or a student who pushed his verbose teacher into the water.
That was exactly how he felt. The inferiority and fear he used to have had turned into insane satisfaction and desire for torturing the prey. He was thrilled upon thinking of the realization.
This time it was out of excitement instead of fear.
The Drunkard burst into laughter and tears. His voice still sounded like grating of scrap bronze weapons, as if the weapons were ground into powder and piled up in front of him like dark snow.
Along with the insane laughter, he pulled out a sword from the flagon and stabbed suddenly toward Sangsang. His movements were exaggerated as if he was dancing.
Sangsang waved her hand and some clear light formed a crystal screen in front of her. Her world was shielded.
The Drunkard howled while he applied Immeasurable and charged countless Qi of Heaven and Earth onto his blade.
Cracks. Sangsang's world was broken. The sword from the Drunkard's flagon flashed and stabbed into her belly with a piercing sound. It was deadly quiet inside the chamber, as well as between Heaven and Earth.
Sangsang looked down at her belly, at the sharp sword and the blood gushing out. She frowned and felt surprised as well as confused.
In the past, no one could ever break into her world. Even the peerless Sage of Sword Liu Bai was only able to stab the sword into her world, but could not wound her before his sword was burnt into ashes.
But now, the Drunkard easily broke into her world with a simple stab.
Her eyebrows furrowed further, out of dissatisfaction and pain. She had gone through such pains before, but not distinctive as it was right now. Like what she felt a while ago. The distinctiveness of life actually came from pains.
The Drunkard was stunned. He never expected that she could not ward off his sword, and that his sword could actually stabbed into her body. Even with the blood gushing out, he still could not believe what he saw.
Did I just defeat Haotian? Did I just stab Haotian?
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Upon a big bang, someone broke into the secret chamber.
Ning Que appeared in front of Sangsang and held the Drunkard's sword. He turned to the pale Sangsang, tried to say something but could not utter a word.
Sangsang stared at him and said emotionlessly, ”This is all your fault.”
Indeed. She was weakening and becoming more like a human being. She was not unbreakable and even got wounded. It was all because he was not by her side, and that he had turned her into a human being.
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