Boom!
Although it was merely a flick from Wei Li, the immense power difference shattered Rong Yang's arm instantly.
The entire scene fell silent.
Even Meng Yao's eyes widened in shock, "You...".
Rong Yang's face turned a bit pale, but he still laughed freely, "You're right, with my status and strength, how could I be anyone's lapdog! So I've figured it out! Even if I die, I must die standing!"
These words left Meng Yao stunned, then her gaze softened, and she nodded, "Thank you!"
"Thank what!" Rong Yang turned towards Wei Li in the distance with a sneer.
"Wei Li, I'm done! Kill me if you can!"
Wei Li's expression gradually darkened.
His strength had not yet fully recovered, though he could still easily overpower everyone present, acting rashly could mean losing this incarnation.
This was a loss that Wei Li, who had spent millennia refining this incarnation, could not afford.
