Only the black-robed man was left. The wind blades attacked and shot at the black-robed man. The black-robed man was already injured.
There was no way to dodge, and the wind blades tore through the black-robed man's black robe.
The black robe fell off, revealing the appearance of a corpse. The body was already rotten.
It was no wonder that Li Lingtian could sense a rotten smell from the very beginning.
His face and eyes were lifeless, like a dead person. It was very terrifying.
This was the World Lord? Li Lingtian could not believe it. This was a skeleton, not a World Lord.
Why was he still alive when he looked neither human nor ghost?
Li Lingtian looked at the black-robed man and asked reflexively, ""You might as well just die."
The black-robed man gritted his teeth as he looked at Li Lingtian. ""You forced me to do this!"