The Black Feathered Chicken tilted its big head and glanced down, saying, "Why bother with keeping it alive? Just beat it to death for me."
"No problem, just watch me."
The young man laughed heartily, and with a clash of his bright silver hammer as thick as a water jar, a gigantic sound erupted, making the ground shake and mountains tremble. A silver beam as thick as a water jar tore through the void, heading towards the yin side of Ou Yifei.
"Kid, don't be careless. This woman is quite ruthless," the Black Feathered Chicken warned.
"Don't worry, Uncle Chicken. Beating her isn't a problem at all."
Though the young man wasn't of much age, one couldn't deny that his tone was somewhat arrogant. However, he did have real skills; as he swung his pair of large hammers, the void twisted, air currents surged chaotically, and endless immortal power poured out continuously, one move following another, as if a War God had descended upon the world.
