Accompanied by a crisp sound, a blood hole suddenly appeared in the location of Xue Zizai's heart.
Xue Zizai looked down in horror, staring at the huge circular blood hole, unable to believe it.
What in the world happened?
Whoosh!
Wei Wei flashed in front of Xue Zizai, striking his chest with a palm.
Boom!
Terrible flames blasted Xue Zizai's body, sending him flying away.
The walls of the villa behind him shattered as Xue Zizai crashed through them, his body falling off the cliff.
Seeing this, Ye Dan knelt on the ground as if drained of all strength, "Dad, I'm sorry."
"It's alright, it's alright."
Ye Zhan looked at his severed hand and sighed deeply.
"No body, no death. I'll go down and take a look."
Feng Lin leaped out from the shattered wall and jumped down the cliff.
Suddenly, he detected a breath in the distance, desperately escaping.
This person was Xue Zizai.
"You didn't die?"
Feng Lin's mouth gaped open in surprise.
