"Cough!" Xiao Yan coughed up blood.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the golden aura that enveloped his body was now slowly disappeared.
"I think Ling Donglai is dead, he couldn't possibly be alive after being hit by my strongest attack." Seeing Ling Donglai fall down, Xiao Yan said lightly.
Right now he was still floating in the air, but the air here was extremely cold.
It was no wonder because he was now in a place full of snow.
Xiao Yan descended to the ground to confirm that Ling Donglai was dead.
But he saw nothing, it was still night now, he was unlucky because right now there was a blizzard, he can't see anything.
"I'm sure he was dead, after all I saw that one of his hands had been severed, he must be dead." Xiao Yan looked around, and said.
He and Ling Donglai just now both used their strongest attacks, he attacked Ling Donglai with a burst of energy, the explosive power was like nuclear.
