"Yes... I'm about to burn out."
"Do you dare to come out and fight!"
Li Che said.
In his voice, there was a sense of loneliness and tragic heroism.
The Sky Wolf Supreme was enormously large, with a wolf's head as gigantic as a mountain, emerging from the mysterious fog of the Qitian Inner City. The fog streamed down, slowly outlining the shape of a wolf's head.
The giant vertical pupils of the Sky Wolf fixated on the Ghost Emperor.
For a long time, the four golden vortices gradually dimmed, from brilliance like the Vast Sun to something akin to a withered lamp.
The Sky Wolf Supreme squinted its eyes, and with a grasp of its five fingers, at the next moment, the Xuan Ying Demon God Venerable who had escaped into the Inner City was dispatched.
"Kill!"
"Slaughter the Mortal Martial Immortal, a deed of merit! In the future, when Strange Que devours the human world, you can receive a divine blessing!"
The Sky Wolf Supreme's voice roared, as if divine sound waves trembled.
