Chương 1940: Chapter One, nine hundred and fifty-nine: the discerning mistress of the clouds!

There is nothing wrong with the feeling of a water ghost. It is not a premonition, but a delayed neurological response to the physical consequences... . .

Why do you say that? Because all he could see was light and shadow, the real person had already put away his sword and walked behind him. The feeling of certain death was because when the vision captured the influence of the sky sword drawing,. His body was already dead... ...

“Good move...”

This was the third time water ghost had said such a thing. This time, he finally said it for himself... ...

“Thank you...”Yun Ji stood behind him and bowed slightly.

“How did you find out that I was going to attack from below?”Water Ghost felt his life force rapidly drain away. Before he died, he wanted to understand how he lost, just like how many people died... ... They always wanted to die to understand... ...