Yuntian was also tensely observing the situation below. When he saw Jiang Xiaobai gradually slowing down under his attack, he couldn't help but feel a bit excited. A peerless genius who has undergone three Heavenly Tribulations was about to die at his hands—wasn't this something worth getting excited about?
Jiang Xiaobai's body was becoming increasingly numb; he couldn't even feel the pain caused by the electric shocks anymore as the numbness masked everything.
"Am I really going to die here like this?"
Accompanied by several flashes of lightning crashing down, Jiang Xiaobai completely lost his ability to move. His feet seemed to be rooted in place, incapable of lifting. His brain had lost control over his limbs.
"Kid, you weren't originally from the Great Compassion Temple. If you hadn't opposed me, I could have spared you. But you insisted on standing up for those detestable monks, so don't blame me for being merciless and taking your life."
