If someone had told them in advance that a peak Spirit Condensation Realm expert couldn't withstand a single move from Li Xiaoyao's hand, no one would have believed it.
Especially given that this expert was an Elder of the ancient Rakshasa Sect, such an event carried an air of fancifulness when spoken aloud.
It's like being told that an elephant in the Amazon forest was trampled to death by ants.
Eerie, isn't it?
Such an occurrence wouldn't be believed by anyone unless it happened right before their eyes.
Yet, that very thing happened right in front of them, unprecedentedly real.
The warmth had not yet left Huang Yi's body, his eyes wide with indignation, fear, and disbelief, showing that he too couldn't believe it.
