Yun Shangyuan, who had been holding the upper hand, began to gradually falter.
His body became more and more transparent, almost reaching a semi-transparent state.
He cursed inwardly, knowing that if the fight continued, he estimated that his Spiritual Power would be completely depleted, leaving only a faint trace of his spirit.
He had intended to pull back, but it was as if the other person knew Yun Shangyuan's current situation and fought even more viciously, vowing to completely eradicate him.
A glimmer of gloom flashed through Yun Shangyuan's eyes.
He hated that at this moment he was nothing but a useless spirit!
He wondered how Yue Yaya was doing now...
Yun Shangyuan dared not let his thoughts wander for fear he would lose his composure and be utterly destroyed by his opponent.
In the distance, once Feng Yueya had completely died, a streak of golden light suddenly emanated from her Dantian.
