"Weakling, unable to withstand a single blow!"
Xiao Yi's face was expressionless, his cold gaze once again fell on Ding Zhonghe.
At this moment.
Ding Zhonghe just felt a chilling cold throughout his body.
Cold sweat unconsciously trickled down his back.
Those were six mighty ones of the Saint King Realm!
Although they weren't considered top-tier among the Saint Kings, they were genuine Saint Kings!
And now...
Xiao Yi merely clenched his fist casually, and those six Saint Kings were crushed by him instantly.
Such strength is not possessed even by peak Saint King experts.
Gulp!
Ding Zhonghe swallowed hard, instinctively looked up at Xiao Yi, only to see Xiao Yi staring at him playfully. His expression changed dramatically: "You, you, what are you going to do?"
Xiao Yi shrugged and said, "Didn't you say you left me two paths? I don't want to be captured, and I don't want to die either. So, I'll have to create a third option myself!"
