Slaying a Connate Expert (3)

Seeing that the other party was preparing to escape, Wang Yi couldn't help but flash an evil smile.

His voice was flat and emotionless. He seemed to be talking to himself and announcing to the world, "Are you trying to escape? Can you even escape?!"

In the beginning, his voice was as faint as the whisper of Death, and it gently entered Elder Sharp Wing's ears.

Then, his voice shook like thunder, echoing throughout the entire world and the boundless wilderness.

When the fleeing Elder Sharp Wing heard this familiar voice, his body stiffened slightly and he could not help but look back.

However, it was this glance that made him feel like a disaster was about to happen and his life was about to enter a countdown.

The terrifying human that he had left behind had suddenly appeared behind him.

The fists that surrounded the sun phenomenon were only a short distance away from his wings.