Looking at the distant black mountain range, Li Huowang knew that the eye of the storm was moving. If he couldn't resolve the situation before the mountains arrived, he feared everyone would perish here.
"Isn't this the eye of the storm? Isn't this supposed to be the Fate Commander's weakness? If not, then why did Zhao Shuangdian send me here!?" Li Huowang plunged into the water, using all his strength to frantically thrash at its surface.
However, no matter how many times he flailed, the placid water would always return to normal.
No… this is definitely the right place. It's just that I'm too weak to harm it! A trace of despair arose in Li Huowang's heart.
Even though his opponent now possessed Death and its weakness was right before his eyes, he still couldn't kill it. The difference in power was simply too great.
Are we... just going to lose like this? Looking at Yang Na's pale face, an expression of intense defiance crossed Li Huowang's own.
