As Hong He’s skull was shattered by Nie Tian, his life force rapidly dissipated.

In the meantime, the green thorns inside of him stopped spreading and quickly withered.

As Nie Tian pulled the tree branch out of Hong He’s back, Dong Li swooped down from the air with her black phoenix behind her back.

Dong Li smiled heartily. “You’re finished?”

Still wreathed in intense killing intent, Nie Tian nodded and said, “Thank you for what you’ve done for me. You ...