Bab 1948: True Dragon Anti-Water Bead

Tang Ziyi was severely injured and had fought consecutively. Her bloodline could not suppress the poison and finally could not hold on.

She could not muster any strength even as the remaining two lunged over.

Perhaps it was because she cultivated the Dao of assassination and tempered her mind all year round, but even at the brink of death, her heart was extremely calm without any emotions.

Of course, many things flashed through her mind in that instant.

"What a pity. I didn't manage to clear the immortal formation after all."

"That's good too. If I head to the netherworld, won't I have a chance to see father and mother?"

"Sigh, if I hadn't lost my dark daggers, I wouldn't have been injured by these poisonous beings earlier on."

"I hope my dark daggers won't be wasted in the hands of that person."

Tang Ziyi bit her lip as a figure flashed through her mind.