"Hmph, if he seeks death, no one can stop him."
"Even Liu Qingxuan, who almost reached the Heavenly Dao Realm, couldn't withstand the third heavenly lightning. How could he?"
"Foolish boy, still wet behind the ears, learning some half-baked kung fu, and now he dares to provoke the heavens, he's simply courting death!"
A group of people shook their heads as if they had already foreseen Guo Yi turning into a wisp of dust scattered across the glacier.
Tang Ru looked at Guo Yi's back, her beautiful eyes almost filled with emotion. It was as if that tall and mighty figure had become the sole refuge in her heart. In her eyes, there was only Guo Yi; she could no longer accommodate anyone else.
Love...
At this point, it seemed that no other pinnacle could be reached.
Guo Yi took three steps forward.
Boom...
The heavenly lightning descended, and some closed their eyes, unwilling to witness a life reduced to dust.
However, what happened next left everyone's jaw dropped.