“Die.” Li Qiye uttered only one word.

With that, he reached straight for the barrage of feathers.

“Clank!” The feathers turned even brighter with a surging sword intent, nearly able to pierce through the ground to the very core.

This dominating attack horrified the crowd. If this falcon was already this strong, just how mighty would its master be?

Moreover, Li Qiye’s choice of retaliating with his bare hand astonished them as well.

“Will he be able to handle it? His hand is finished!”...