At one point, the attack stopped, and the bloodshot in Iron Scale Buddha's eyes dissipated like the receding tide.
As if waking from a deep dream, he stood there stunned.
I instinctively looked down and saw a pile of flesh and blood burying my legs.
What's wrong?
Is this skeleton his body?
In a daze, he looked up at the enemy opposite him, "You..."
He had just uttered a single word when, as if a switch had been flipped, his skeleton began to tremble violently.
The clanking sound of the joints grinding together was extremely grating, and then... it crashed to the ground!
Qin Zhaoyue didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment.
That was a living, breathing person, yet it felt like... the end of a pig butchering video I'd seen in a past life.
All that's left is a pile of cleanly shaved bones, the kind that would make even a dog cry.
Just then, the prison surrounding Dou Zhan suddenly expanded, covering an area of one zhang (approximately 3.3 meters), but it was not yet completely solidified.
Thick black mist rose from the prison, giving it an eerie and sinister appearance.
Having lost its target, Dou Zhan turned its head and looked out of the courtyard.
Qin Zhaoyue immediately took a step back and shrank behind Yin Zhe.
He had just killed someone, still holding the short knife in his hand, a crazed smile still playing on his lips.
This look is so realistic it could be used in a horror movie, and Qin Zhaoyue was a little scared.
Dou Zhan tilted his head slightly, looking down at them from a perspective that Qin Zhaoyue was very familiar with.
"Oh, isn't this Lord Yinzhe? Where have you been eavesdropping again today?"
I don't know what's wrong with me always sneaking around to listen to gossip.
What's the use of being good-looking? Who are you trying to impress by always having a long face?
No wonder she's still unmarried at such an old age; she's an old maid.
"Hey girl, give this old man a smile."
Broken Ink: ...
Qin Zhaoyue: ……
Yin Zhe narrowed his eyes...
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