Amid Zhou Yaxuan's unrestrained laughter, Li Qingming no longer contemplated and "click" went his staff as it pierced through the remains of Zhou Yaxuan's skull, followed by grabbing the long blade from Yin Li's hand, and chopped Zhou Yaxuan in half at the waist like a butcher chopping bone.
However, what burst out was not organs but only dispersing energy and a black cross section.
Looking at the head again, Zhou Yaxuan's eyes had turned completely white, and his shattered skull was likewise dissipating into nothing, followed by his body.
"He's already dead," Yin Li quietly observed the scene, "Just like all creatures of the Secret Realm, turned into energy."
"But where's the medicine?" Li Qingming stared unblinkingly at the dispersing energy fragments, "Can you sense it? A small capsule the size of a pebble."
Yin Li shook her head.
After such a moment of stillness, the last wisp of energy also drifted away, leaving nothing behind but a pile of rotten leaves.
