At this moment, Li Ye was in a pitiful state.
The Ming Guang Armor was torn to shreds by the sharp teeth and monstrous strength of the Tindalos Hound, with only a few fragments barely hanging on his body, like a candle in the wind.
Under the broken armor was his body, ravaged by injuries. Old wounds overlay new ones, and deep claw marks visible to the bone intertwined, the bloodied flesh turned outward, even revealing ghastly white bones.
The most shocking sight was his chest and abdomen, pierced by three Blood Spears, their tips dripping with viscous dark red liquid.
His once handsome face was immersed and refined in the Endless Golden Sea, the skin and flesh dissolved, exposing half of the jawbone.
Blood continued to stream down his fingertips and arms, dripping onto the Tindalos Hound, becoming food for the monstrous creature...
Yet this figure, seemingly on the verge of death, ready to perish at any moment.
