Qin Yi raised his hand, absorbed the black light back, and then waved it out again.
He was never a merciful person, especially after being suppressed by that old maniac these past days, a storm of rage had been building up inside him.
"Bang!"
The old maniac was hit by the black light once more, blood surged from his mouth, and he was sent flying dozens of meters away, plunging into the white mist.
Qin Yi raised his hand, the black light flew back, and he charged into the black mist holding the Black Brick. Against an expert like the old maniac, he didn't dare to be careless.
But the situation was much worse than he imagined, the old maniac had vanished.
A sudden sense of urgency struck Qin Yi's heart, realizing his attack was too light. For such a strong opponent, if he couldn't strike him heavily, it would be difficult to subdue him.
The old maniac was now gone, Qin Yi knew his plan had failed.
