"Fine," Xu Haishui nodded, pushing his suspicions about the oddities out of his mind.
Meanwhile, Tang Ye pressed his hands together, and under Xu Haishui's watch, a split unexpectedly formed in the center of his palms. The split grew wider until it was large enough to fit a person's head. Soon, a black object began to emerge, squeezing out from Tang Ye's palms. When nearly all of it had emerged, Xu Haishui could see clearly—it was indeed a human head!
And the owner of this head was Jin Ye!
Now, only his head remained, his body gone without a trace, his neck not bloody but covered in thick scabs, making the head appear less gory.
"Let's go," Tang Ye said, leading Xu Haishui out of the Pine Smoke Hall.
