"Ah, are you all here?"
Nonchalantly pulling Resentment Water from the corpse beneath his feet, Huai Shi forced a slightly strained smile, stepped back, then stepped back again, cupping his hands in a gesture of farewell:
"Sorry to disturb you, goodbye!"
In an instant, the vibrant blood gathered into a bundle, wrapping around him, lifting him rapidly upwards.
But the force attacking from the darkness came even faster, and before Huai Shi could react, a dark shadow swept in. From above, a sliding tackle severed the link of vibrant blood. Immediately afterwards, it ricocheted off the wall.
After blinking, Huai Shi found the vibrant blood in his hand already broken, and that bestial vertical pupil was now within inches.
Roaring outburst.
He was flung backwards to the ground, crashing into the building ruins.
Before he could get up, a thick tentacle suddenly extended from the ruins, grabbing him and hurling him far away.
It was almost like shooting a basketball.
