Crack!
Dr. Aaron's neck tilted, his head drooping.
Gu Jianlin once again drew a bizarre symbol on his forehead, granting him a despairing rebirth.
After completing this, he looked at the dungeon plank sealed with chains and kicked it down.
Dust swept over him as he walked in expressionlessly.
Skylark hummed a delightful tune, her eyes glinting with a cruel light, watching the despairing soul in the Soul Comforting Bell, she let out a resounding, exhilarating laughter that echoed in the dark depths of the dungeon.
"Speak your secret, old creature."
She ordered gleefully, her eyes fixated on the cold back before her.
This was truly one of her kind.
Cold, ruthless, sharp, fierce.
This was the most perfect life, given time it would become her most powerful weapon.
The coffin sealing Director Chen slammed onto the ground, scattering dust.
Li Qingsong strode over, shattering the hard transparent coffin with a punch, releasing him.
