The massive body finally collapsed.
The binding force vanished in an instant, and the previously cramped space around him opened up, clear and expansive, as Cen Dongsheng was thrown out of the Vine Demon's body.
His arm remained motionless, tightly holding her.
*
The dark clouds overhead dissipated, and a faint moonlight spilled down.
After the Core Ghost suffered a heavy blow, the yin energy flow within the Ghost House also changed, the sky was no longer overcast, as if a storm about to hit had suddenly lifted midway.
"Cough... cough, cough..."
Cen Dongsheng lay on the ground spread-eagle, subconsciously squinting his eyes, feeling the moonlight falling on his face. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood to the side, with charred bits of his internal organs.
Bones, organs, and flesh rapidly regenerated within him, pushing out what had been compressed and corroded into a mass of rotten flesh.
