The body fell to the ground with a thud, like a headless frog, its limbs twitching violently.
Chen Shouyi withdrew his palm, looking at the blood on his hand.
He felt disgusted.
With a buzzing sound, his palm blurred for a moment, and the blood splattered everywhere.
At this moment, he sensed something was off in the atmosphere and turned his head, only to see He Qingming beside him, his face covered in blood, looking astonished.
Chen Shouyi hesitated slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed, and said, "Commander He, sorry, I used a bit too much force!"
"Oh, oh!" He Qingming finally snapped back to reality, quickly wiped his face, and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'll just wash it off."
Getting splashed with blood was just a small matter.
He didn't mind at all.
The problem was, killing the avatar of the God of Conspiracy so simply and brutally, isn't that a bit inappropriate?
