To be honest, Zhao Nan felt that while superheroes can be down-to-earth, they shouldn't be "down-to-the-underworld."
What the hell.
Using bone ash directly as a weapon, isn't that a bit too ridiculously filial?
The scene before him was just too bizarre and absurd.
It felt like watching your mother being pushed into the delivery room, and twenty minutes later, a newborn baby runs out, solemnly asking his dad whether to protect the nurse or the doctor.
That's how creepy it was.
In the clearing, sounds of slapping clothes and screams continued without cease.
The screams were rather pleasant to Lin Li's ears; he smiled as he continued scooping bone ash from the urn and sprinkling it outward.
"Swish—swish—"
While sprinkling, he even made sound effects with his mouth.
At this moment, the dynamics of attack and defense shifted.
