A chuckle tugged at his lips as Zhu Haomiao softly consoled.
"I told you we're fated to meet, why struggle?"
In the terrified and twisted gaze of the burly man with a black face, the young man raised his arm. A sinister, serpent-like Qi Force materialized palpably in the palm of his hand, undulating and writhing like a living creature.
"Don't be afraid, becoming my sustenance is your supreme honor."
Seeing the young man slowly approaching, the burly man instinctively struggled to retreat, his back hitting the wall.
"No! Don't come over, ahhhhhh!"
...
Outside the prison, the ground beneath Yan Yunsheng and his comrades shook violently, and faintly, they could hear a ghastly, chilling scream emanating from deep underground.
Swallowing hard, the group exchanged anxious glances, urging Yan Yunsheng to go down and take a look.
"The opponent is a Sixth-Rank master; Inspector Li is so young, what if he suffers a loss?"
