Deathwing looked at the insignificant Li Yao in amazement, "You're not bad, but this is utterly meaningless."
However, Li Yao didn't care about that and continued to attack, triggering curses on his opponent's body.
Whoo...
Deathwing didn't even care to attack anymore and simply flapped his wings rapidly.
And as the gale raged, Li Yao was tossed about like dead leaves in the wind. This current was so chaotic that he felt utterly disoriented.
Various rocks battered his body, and his health quickly decreased.
Everyone sighed as Li Yao's health disappeared. Even with his dying instinct, the health he had barely recovered was wiped out again by the random stone strikes.
Just the turbulent air from the flapping wings alone was enough to kill Li Yao, not to mention that the ground gripped by his Dark Touch was also swept away.
Countless people sighed for Li Yao, a sigh of deep regret.
