No matter which world you're in, power is the true passport.
After Li Yi displayed his transcendent strength, this man named Zhang Yan immediately conceded, after all, a human who can even be immune to firearms is worth taking seriously.
Moreover, who knows the upper limit of this man's strength? What if he can even withstand missiles?
Dealing with those dead people was already a headache, he didn't want to handle a superhuman as well.
"If you sincerely wish to talk with me, I can agree to that, but if you want to play tricks, or become my enemy, I don't mind turning you all into dead people."
Li Yi's gaze swept across, lightning filled the sky, thunder roaring as if to tear it apart, the lightning on him unconsciously spreading outward, everything around instantly turned to dust.
Occasionally, an arc of electricity would leap in front of him, making Zhang Yan's heart race; he had no doubt that the power within that lightning could leave nothing behind of him.
