"How does it feel? This taste isn't very pleasant, is it?" Lěng Yè curved his lips into a faint smile, pressing down on Spirit Ancestor Huangyu with every ounce of his strength. The bloody hole pierced through his chest looked increasingly gruesome under the searing heat of the Divine Fire. Spirit Ancestor Huangyu clenched his teeth tightly, his face flushed red.
"This... how is this possible!" Spirit Ancestor Huangyu widened his eyes, staring in disbelief at the fox tail suddenly protruding from behind Lěng Yè.
How could Lěng Yè still be holding back a trump card at this stage? By what right?
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