The battle in the sky still rages on.
Describing it as brutal is not an exaggeration at all.
Ling Canghai, previously wounded, finally reacted and was no longer stingy about making his move.
For him, being injured by a group that hasn't even touched the threshold of the Heavenly Level is undoubtedly a disgrace.
Moreover, Feng Yizhu taking advantage of the moment when the Law Protection vanished to attack him again was akin to mocking his intelligence.
For Ling Canghai, such things are completely intolerable.
Thus, he indulges in it, reveling in the thrill of slaughtering these lowly creatures.
"How about now? Weren't you all screaming joyfully before? Why aren't you saying anything now?" Ling Canghai's face bore the thrill of revenge as he watched the fleeing Infinite Level Warriors, his wounded cheek twisted in an increasingly sinister smile.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Ling Canghai's face changed dramatically.
