"You still dare to resist?" Ming Di was enraged. How dare this fellow kill off its prey right?
A light flashed across the eyes of the grim-faced youth as he watched his partner draw his last breath. As Ming Di raged on, the youth suddenly dug his own hands into his chest and tore it apart.
He moved so quickly that Ye Qingtang could not react in time.
"Did he go mad?" The ancient clan leaders were all bewildered.
But the moment that youth tore open his own chest, a nearly imperceptible wisp of smoke suddenly flew out from his heart. The wisp of smoke moved very quickly and disappeared within the blink of an eye.
"Trying to escape?" Ming Di narrowed its eyes. Opening his jaws wide, he inhaled deeply.
With one powerful intake of breath, Ming Di sucked the dissipating smoke right into its belly.
Ye Qingtang wanted to stop him but could only stare on as Ming Di's throat bobbed up and down.
Oh no, he already swallowed it!
