In the crackling of the burning,
the figure wrapped in black flames tried to struggle, immense Origin Qi scattering from around him, whipping up gusts of wind.
But regrettably, all efforts were in vain.
The black flames clung to him like maggots on bones, relentlessly devouring his vitality...
No one saved him,
a hint of regret flashed in Yi Kui's eyes, but his lips curled into a smile.
Bai Muxi looked somewhat reluctant to witness this, yet she cast her gaze downward and said nothing.
As the executioner, Qin Yuan simply knelt quietly, head bowed, waiting.
The three high-level figures of the Underground City silently watched as Li Xing burned amidst the black flames.
Eventually,
Li Xing within the flames fell.
He struggled to look in Bai Muxi's direction, seemingly trying to raise his hand, but he no longer had the strength.
All returned to calm,
leaving only the flickering light of the flames drifting gently in the silent and empty stone hall....
"......."
