"We are..." the white-haired woman had just started speaking.
Ah!
With a scream, a crisp shattering sound rang inside her head, her eyes widened as two trails of blood streamed down, and she died horribly.
"Soul Sealing Technique? Who placed a Soul Sealing Technique inside her brain? Could it be the mysterious organization behind her?" Zhang Xiaohao furrowed his brows in thought.
Glancing at the white-haired woman's corpse, he took out the Corpse Dissolving Powder and sprinkled some on her body.
Hisss!
Thick white smoke rose from her body, and in a moment, she had dissolved into a pool of thick liquid.
With a tap of his foot, moving in the Twelve Heavenly Steps, he turned into a beam of light and disappeared after a few leaps.
When he returned to the hotel, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Upon entering the room, Zhang Xiaohao's brow sank. Although there seemed to be no changes in the room, someone had tampered with it.
