The space for the battle was limited, and he was fighting three against one. Unless Black Cloud possessed strength like Ma Bin's, he was no match at all.
How many Ma Bins could there be in this world?
Thus, the outcome of this battle had been decided from the start.
Less than half a day later, Black Cloud's enormous demon body had been beaten to tatters. His aura was utterly feeble, and he could die at any moment.
Yet they had ultimately left him with one last breath.
It was not that Su Yuqing and the others had shown mercy. Lu Ye had specifically instructed them to do so.
There were some things he wanted to ask Black Cloud...
The three Sunlights of the Little People Race surrounded him. Even now, none of them relaxed their vigilance in the slightest, wary that Black Cloud might suddenly make a desperate final stand. That was entirely possible.
Lu Ye, meanwhile, remained far away and did not approach. He simply called out, "Demon Venerable, could you answer a few questions for me?"
Black Cloud lay prone on the ground, disdainful of Lu Ye's caution, yet he had to admit that this brat was truly cautious enough.
He had reserved one final measure of strength. It posed little threat to Sunlights, but if Lu Ye came within a certain distance, he might be able to drag him down to the grave together.
Who could have known this brat would be cautious to such an extent!
"Winners become kings, losers become bandits. If you want to kill me, then kill me. Why waste words?" Black Cloud snorted coldly. Even now, he showed no intention of yielding.
Lu Ye nodded. "Kill you, I certainly will. But how you die depends on you, Demon Venerable."
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