Ye Yinzhu leveraged the force of his stomp to rise into the air almost simultaneously with the Little Dragon Lady, his cold voice seeming to come from the depths of Netherworld Hell, "Because, you're not dead yet."
"Because, you're not dead yet," Ye Yinzhu's cold voice shook the Little Dragon Lady's spirit. And it was at that moment, in midair, that on the Zither Emperor's Aircraft Carrier, three hundred Intermediate Magic Cannons, forty Advanced Magic Cannons, and five Cannons of Annihilation unleashed their might. Three hundred and forty-five thick beams of light burst forth simultaneously as the Zither Emperor's Aircraft Carrier spun instantly, and astonishingly, they were not aimed into the Abyss but converged on a single point directly above it.