It was as if a palm had grasped his heart,
forcing the beating heart to suddenly stop.
Blood surged like ocean waves, yet it could no longer make the heart beat again.
Boom!
Liang Hui's heart exploded, and without exception, every door within a hundred meters burst open.
Wood chips flew through the air, and stones scattered and shattered.
One after another, charred corpses walked out from the various rooms along the corridor.
A pair of emotionless grey eyes gazed at the young man in the Taoist robe.
Liang Hui's eyes were filled with cold severity.
With a mere thought, the exploded heart began to heal slowly and reappeared in his chest,
while the youth's icy gaze remained fixed on the charred body in his hand.
At this moment, the body was mostly covered by the Pure Yang Taoist charm, a reddish glow enveloping its upper half, making its struggles weaker.
Thud!~
Another knock sounded from the heart, causing the healing heart to show cracks.
Thud!~
