If nothing unexpected happens, with Elder Jingz Yue's strength, breaking Xiao Yi's throat would be no more difficult than crushing an ant.
Xiao Yi's face was exceedingly cold.
His eyes flashed a hint of crimson.
Under the absolute disparity in strength, he was indeed vulnerable.
But, this didn't mean he was without a chance.
He could gamble with his life once more.
"Let's do it." Xiao Yi hardened his heart.
Just at this moment, from afar, two figures shrouded in dust rushed over at full speed.
It was none other than Chengfeng Hall Master and Hengtian Palace Master.
"Young Xiao Yi." The two looked at Elder Jingz Yue's aged hand approaching, their faces showing shock.
Elder Jingz Yue slightly pulled back his hand that was nearing Xiao Yi.
"Must you seek death?" Elder Jingz Yue shook his head.
Clap... Clap...
Chengfeng Hall Master and Hengtian Palace Master's speed was undoubtedly swift, arriving instantly, planning to rescue Xiao Yi.
