"Seeking death!"
The youth coldly huffed, raising a palm and fiercely slapping it down.
A resplendent Fist Qi burst forth from his palm, shrouded in a dense black mist, from which a clump of dark clouds emerged, and a pitch-black dragon appeared, roaring as it charged out of the Fist Qi toward Lin Yi's chest.
"Bang!"
The Fist Qi struck Lin Yi's body hard, sending him flying, spitting out blood again, his body trembling, with piercing pain coursing through him.
"Aaah! I can't accept this, I won't accept it!!!"
Lin Yi's eyes were bloodshot, filled with venom and unwillingness, his heart overwhelmed with rage and sorrow. He was unwilling to accept this truth, yet he had to.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Lin Yi's body repeatedly slammed against the wall, his bones crackling with explosive sounds, blood spurting from his body, staining his clothes red.
"Hahaha..."
