Lei Li lay in the deep pit against the wall, the pain in his abdomen made him feel excruciating anguish.
At this moment, at least several of his ribs had broken.
His eyes were fixed on the distant Xu Nian, filled with intense killing intent.
He had never suffered such serious injuries in his life.
Xu Nian, on the other hand, looked at Lei Li with disdain, his gaze cold and mocking.
"You said you wanted to snatch the God King Tripod? You said you wanted to take Sister Yann Hong? Come on, then. Show me what else you've got," Xu Nian said as he started walking step by step toward Lei Li.
Upon hearing this, the fury in Lei Li's eyes suddenly surged like flames.
"You forced my hand; since you're courting death, then I'll grant it to you," Lei Li's eyes became even more ferociously twisted.
Then, a terrifying current of thunderclap arcs surged over his body.
And with the emergence of this thunderclap arc,
