"Flame Thunder Emperor! You are from the Yitelan Royal Family!" Even with only his head remaining, Duke Bai Ye still let out a desperate shout.
He had seen the Flame Thunder Emperor's release form before, the majesty and dominance had deeply etched in his mind, he recognized it at a glance.
But soon after, he felt incredibly confused, "No, why would someone from the Yitelan Royal Family care about these trinkets?"
The scent of death followed him like a shadow, intense pain numbed his nerves, his vision blurred, "Who are you really!"
"You really know how to survive." Li Ming approached, couldn't help but sigh, then crushed the head without hesitation.
In another direction, Atom, who was left with only his upper body, had crawled far away, leaving behind a trail of blood, while his guts were terror-stricken.
