Chang Ping brought out her sword and Wang Yue her bow. The two of them glared at the bastard right below them. Their eyes filled to the brim with hate and disgust at his very existence.
"What are you doing here?" Chang Ping asked apprehensively.
The Emperor of Death looked them in the eyes and then sat on the rooftop with his legs crossed, "Hmm, you see, I've been alone for a long time and I've gotten lonely, you see. I wanted some companionship, at least one person should be with me when I turn this world into a paradise of peace and quiet. So, I visited the only person who has the same attribute as I, my Sister—"
Whoosh!
Wang Yue and Chang Ping unleashed their spirits.
***
—BOOOM!—
"Huh? What's that? An explosion? Is there an enemy attack!?" Xiang Jiangfa asked.
"Nah, couldn't be, this place is created outside of the Cosmos so we're separated from anything." Fae and Rith answered, "Try sensing the qi, Previous Sword God."