"Don't panic! Don't be afraid... This Demon Corpse was a cultivator at the Late Nascent Soul Stage before death. Although it's turned into a Demon Corpse, it still has the power of the Early Nascent Soul Stage. Its hand strength is immense. It will only take a little time to twist off your roof of the head, bear with it!"
"No... no..."
Guan Xiaoxiao convulsed unconsciously in fright. She was inherently someone who valued life and feared death. Otherwise, she wouldn't have betrayed her sect. Moreover, dying in such a manner was indeed too painful. Feeling her roof of the head being pried open little by little, and then having her brain dug out, even her Nascent Soul, just the thought of it was terrifying enough to scare her to death!
"Mmm mmm..."
