Chen Ge lifted up the hood, which was hiding a ruined face. "Who is your chairperson?"
"It's not me." The black robe's face was filled with a smile. "Have fun guessing. You'll definitely see him before you die."
Then, blood vessels crawled out of the man's lips. The blood seemed to have a life of its own. Veins popped up on the man's skin; he seemed to be experiencing some kind of extremely painful torture. His lips fell open, and his throat and mouth were filled with blood vessels.
The blood in his body seems to be consuming him. Chen Ge gripped the hammer and wanted to give him a whack but was stopped by the woman beside him. After the blood crawled out from his mouth, it wrapped the man up fully, and only his general shape remained.
