Pfft!
A faint sound echoed.
Jian Yi then saw Chen Hao's finger piercing the center of the female corpse's forehead, sinking completely in.
And the body of the female corpse began to stand still.
As if frozen by a hold spell, unable to move in the slightest.
"What, what's happening... what exactly happened..." Jian Yi murmured, her face filled with fear, and a trace of gratitude toward Chen Hao.
If it weren't for him being there, she probably would have died here alone.
Chen Hao casually withdrew his finger from the head of the female corpse, his face showing composure and contemplation, and then said, "Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand."
Jian Yi was a smart woman, and since Chen Hao was reluctant to explain, she didn't press further.
The horrifying moment just now had cast a shadow over her heart, and she didn't want to delve any deeper into things she shouldn't concern herself with.
