Blood had actually formed into words in a bizarre manner!
This was completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people, utterly inconceivable!
Seeing this scene, even Chen Qingzhu couldn't help but lose her composure. She moved closer to Qin Heng, subconsciously wrapping her arm around his in a natural reaction.
After all, the current situation was really too strange!
"A tiny bug dares to be presumptuous?"
Qin Heng sneered and flicked his finger. A golden flame shot out from his fingertip, its blazing brilliance instantly filling the conference room.
The flame landed on the blood that had formed the words.
SIZZLE!!
It made a harsh noise, as if fire had struck water, but instead of being extinguished, the flames grew fiercer. The blood was instantly evaporated, leaving behind only some black traces.
The eerie power it contained, which could manipulate blood, was also burned to nothingness by the flame, leaving not a trace.
