The two teardrops were quickly evaporated into nothingness by the demonic energy.
"XIUHONG!" Miao Yi howled, his voice trembling.
However, there was no response.
Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei quickly spread their transcendence energy over to scan Qi Xiuhong's body hanging limply above them.
Soon, the two of them quietly retracted their transcendence energy. Sikong Wuwei let out a deep sigh and said, "Brother. My condolences."
His attempt to console Miao Yi ultimately revealed the unfortunate result of their examination.
The iron chains binding Miao Yi abruptly rattled as he struggled to break free; his fists clenched and loosened repeatedly. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared upwards, and he struggled with all his might, but alas, it was to no avail.
