Northern Desolate Grasslands

The Leader of the Mad Bull Dark Race looked at Ye Li with sheer terror.

"Human, can you... can you spare me?"

The leader of the Crazy Bull Clan truly did not want to die, not at all!

"Do you think that's possible?"

Ye Li couldn't help but chuckle to himself, because he found the Dark Race leader's plea laughably absurd.

"Human, I'll fight you with all I've got!"

The leader of the Crazy Bull Clan knew Ye Li would never spare him, so now he had to stake his life in a fight against him.

He saw the dark race chief charge at Ye Li, moving at an extremely fast speed.

However, when comparing speed, the dark race chief's was still too slow when matched against Ye Li's.

Whoosh!

The sound of rushing wind filled the air.

Ah!

Following that sound, the life of the Dark Race leader was forever erased from this world.

Ye Li did not linger for long; he returned to the spot where he had been.