After instructing the mechanical clone to continue keeping watch, Pei Yan returned to the bedroom and took out that Origin Fragment he had risked his life to seize from Raphael's body from his ring.
Feeling the energy constantly emanating from the fragment in his hand, and looking at the severely corroded mechanical left hand affected by it, Pei Yan couldn't help but feel a headache. He gently massaged his temple with his right hand and muttered, "Sis, you're not going to make me swallow this thing like the other fragments, are you?"
Although there was a precedent for swallowing fragments of the Hell Plane, the death aura contained within this fragment was worlds apart from the previous one. Even if Pei Yan was bold, he wouldn't dare to swallow it outright.
Soon, Lin Junzhao's teasing voice echoed in his mind, "If you're not afraid of death, you can try swallowing it directly. I guarantee you'll die instantly, not even the gods could save you!"
