Under the black and white Yama mask, Li Che's eyes burned with golden light, yet they exuded a deep gloom.
"Why are you laughing?"
"You're seriously injured..."
A low voice echoed in the shattered space.
And Zhao Beidou's laughter abruptly came to a halt.
Li Che couldn't be bothered with him, his five fingers clenched, the Thunder Chess Piece grasped firmly in his palm.
Mainly, with his current martial arts realm, detonating the Eighth Strange Gate Immortal Seed... was just barely manageable.
The Dominator Avatar had already taken on a wave of the cost of detonating the Eight Extraordinary Meridians for him.
Although Li Che still had two Dominator Avatars, however...
Trying to detonate and perform the Qilin Dance again is still quite difficult.
Without being able to detonate eight Qimen Divine Seeds... Li Che had no confidence in killing the Divine Tribulation.
Of course, Li Che was indeed not in a hurry.
As he said, Zhao Beidou is seriously injured!
