There was nowhere left to retreat. Seeing that the colored particles were about to crush him to death, Tai Sheng did not give up. He continued blasting out blades of light, but before the constantly splitting colored sphere, his attacks were nothing more than an ant trying to shake a tree.
Under the persuasion of the gathered prodigies, Tai Sheng's resistance gradually weakened. In the end, he completely abandoned the thought of fighting back and instantly charged toward my elemental particles, ready to meet his end.
I frowned and immediately waved my hand, withdrawing all the compressed elemental particles amid the astonished cries of the prodigies.
After his attack struck nothing, Tai Sheng discovered that he had not been annihilated by the elemental particles. His face turned incomparably gloomy as he gritted his teeth and looked at me. "Chief Zi Ye doesn't even have the courage to kill me? Or are you keeping me alive to humiliate me?"
Floating in midair, I met his gaze. My face held not the slightest ripple of emotion. "You have the courage to kill yourself, yet you don't dare die for the sake of the Myriad Races. There's no need for me to humiliate you anymore. Your clansmen, relatives, and friends—even your own partner—will surely feel sorrow because of an existence like you. You'll also be branded a weakling by the prodigies of the Myriad Races."
"You!" Tai Sheng's gloomy face instantly twisted with anger. Apparently, his weak point lay with his clansmen, relatives, and friends.
Seeing that he had already been shaken, I struck while the iron was hot. "Am I wrong? To the Myriad Races, you're nothing but a thoroughgoing weakling—a stupid creature good for nothing but barking and biting wildly."
"Shut up! When would I ever lack the courage to die