Guo Yi gave a disdainful smile.
Whoosh!
Guo Yi sheathed the Bone Sword, standing on thin air.
"He… he's not using a weapon?"
"Has he gone mad? The power of the Devil Clan is too formidable, and he's not using a weapon? This is practically a death wish!"
"It's over, it's all over. There was a chance of victory before, but now there seems to be no chance at all!"
