Liu Xiaosheng?
Yang Ji's expression turned ugly as the name flashed instantly through his mind.
Previously, Liu Xiaosheng had sent someone to kill him once, so it was hard not to suspect him this time.
However, suspecting or not seemed to be of no use anymore.
Because, this time, a Seven Tribulations Demon God had made a move, their strength far surpassing even the top Mahayana, it was a deathblow!
Yang Ji looked at the approaching colossal hand, unwilling and roaring in anger. If he were at the pinnacle of Mahayana right now, even if he couldn't defeat it, he'd certainly be able to escape using the Wings of Time-Space.
But at this moment, he was only to be slaughtered at will!
For the first time, he felt truly desperate, for the first time sensing how feeble and powerless it was to be weak!
But, he still had one last card to play!
