The black-robed man's eyeballs bulged out as he roared in anger, "Impossible, impossible, this cannot be real! Even the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire couldn't harm the Demon Corpse, how could it possibly die at your hands? Who are you, who exactly are you?"
Li Qingming smiled lightly and said, "Since you have survived the Dragon Han Calamity, then surely your master must know who I am! However, as I see it, you won't have the chance to find out!"
At this point, Li Qingming's eyes gleamed, and a bright green light burst forth, shooting straight at the black-robed man. The black-robed man tried to dodge, but tragically found that he couldn't control his body and was fixed in place in the void. In the blink of an eye, that gleaming light pierced into the Sea of Consciousness of the black-robed man's Primordial Spirit. Afterward, a trace of unnatural struggle flashed across the face of the black-robed man but he quickly relaxed.
