Five seconds later.
Bai Xiao casually discarded the body and slowly turned around.
Step by step, he walked out of the alley and hurried onto the main road.
In the middle of the road, there was no sign of the third-class students; they must have all rushed towards the direction of the gymnasium. Bai Xiao turned his head and stepped forward.
To the right was a wooden bulletin board enclosed in glass.
Inside, he saw his own reflection.
His upper body was bare, covered in blood, his face expressionless.
He looked like a maniac who had just committed a series of murders.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The strong chest heaved continuously and Bai Xiao placed his hand over it.
"It's getting more intense…"
"Could it really help me directly break through the human body's limit?"
He glanced at the back of his hand, where the Skull Mark's mouth was wide open, as if sneering.
A moment later.
Around the corner.
A black-robed figure, seemingly from nowhere, suddenly descended.
