Can I really not win? Ye Shikai refused to just fall like this, up to now, he had never been defeated so miserably, and he couldn't even manage to severely injure his opponent; he could only watch helplessly as he was beaten to the ground, without any power to fight back.
Damn it, Ye Shikai clenched his fists, pounding the ground with force, a face full of pain, power, he longed for power, the power to defeat his opponent.
Ah, ah, ah...
Ye Shikai roared to the skies, his voice echoing through the heaven, and the cruel battlefield fell into a sudden silence.
Waste, let me take control instead.
This was the last sentence Ye Shikai heard before his consciousness cleared.