Draw Goddess from Douluo

Liu Yang and Qi Ling also reacted and followed closely. A thrilling battle then unfolded in this mysterious underground cave.

Although the three were quite powerful, the black shadow was obviously no ordinary person. He was agile and his movements were extremely swift, making it hard to defend against every move.

During the fierce battle, Liu Yang gradually discovered that the shadow's moves seemed familiar. He suddenly remembered the old man he met on the top of the mountain.

"Could it be him?" Liu Yang exclaimed in his heart, but he couldn't think too much at this moment. He had to go all out and join forces with Kakashi and Qi Ling to take back the sword.

The battle became more intense, with both sides using their unique skills. Each strike contained a powerful force that shook the air around them.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the sword. The light shot straight into the sky, as if it was going to pierce through the entire sky.

Under the illumination of this light, the black shadow suddenly screamed and flew backwards as if struck by lightning. Liu Yang and the other two took the opportunity to exert their strength and finally took the magic sword back.

When the light faded, they looked closely and found that the shadow was the old man they met on the top of the mountain. At this moment, he fell to the ground with a distorted face and looked extremely painful.

"Why? Why did you do this?" Liu Yang couldn't help but ask. He really couldn't figure out why this old man wanted to snatch the sword, and why he appeared at this moment.

The old man struggled to sit up. He looked at Liu Yang deeply, with a complicated look in his eyes. "You won't understand..." He smiled bitterly and shook his head. "All this is fate's arrangement."

After saying this, the old man found it difficult to speak.

"Husband and wife are birds of a feather. When disaster strikes, they fly away separately. Besides, we are just a little acquaintance. I don't want to die with you in the wilderness." Qi Ling's voice was crisp and cold, echoing in the empty wilderness. Her words were like a sharp knife, piercing Liu Yang's heart deeply.

Liu Yang stood there, looking at Qi Ling in disbelief. Her expression was relaxed and natural, as if she was just telling a very ordinary fact. However, it was this relaxed and natural feeling that made Liu Yang feel an unprecedented blow. He recalled the time he spent with Qi Ling before, and those innocent, passionate and provocative scenes were vivid in his mind, but now, they seemed so distant and unreal.

Why? Why can a person be so vulnerable to death? Liu Yang's heart was full of doubts and unwillingness. He thought that he and Qi Ling had at least a deep friendship and could face any difficulties and challenges together. But now it seems that all this is just his wishful thinking. Qi Ling's indifference and selfishness made him deeply doubt human nature.

Qi Ling walked in front, her back gradually going away in the dim corridor. She never looked back, as if Liu Yang's existence was no longer important to her. This feeling of being ignored and abandoned filled Liu Yang's heart with bitterness and despair. He lowered his head, his eyes were hard and gray, as if the whole world had lost its color.

The long corridor seemed endless, and every step seemed so heavy and difficult. Liu Yang didn't know how he had walked through the ten-minute journey. His thoughts were completely immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.

Finally, a ray of light appeared in front of them, as if the dawn of hope was calling them. The three of them quickened their pace and walked out of the dim corridor.

"We're here. No one is allowed to speak unless the sect leader asks questions." Kakashi's tone suddenly became stern. He glanced at Qi Ling and Liu Yang, his eyes revealing an unquestionable firmness.

Qi Ling looked at Kakashi's rare solemn look and could not help but feel awed. She nodded to show that she understood. But Liu Yang kept his head down, like a walking corpse, and remained silent. His heart was already filled with disappointment and pain, and he became numb to everything in the outside world.

The three of them stood at the bright exit, and in front of them was a spacious hall. In the center of the hall, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes was sitting on the throne. He was the leader of the demon clan. His eyes were like torches, scanning everyone, as if he could see through all appearances and get to the heart of the person.

Qi Ling and Liu Yang bowed respectfully at Kakashi's signal. Liu Yang remained silent and bowed his head throughout the whole process. His heart was closed and he was unwilling to have any communication with the outside world.

The clan leader nodded slightly, signaling them to excuse themselves. His eyes moved among the three people, and finally stopped at Liu Yang. He seemed to sense the fluctuations and abnormalities in Liu Yang's heart, and frowned slightly.

"Are you Liu Yang?" The sect leader spoke slowly, his voice deep and majestic.