The uneven pit was due to the fire hose leaking, forming puddles in the low-lying areas. The wheelchair wheels rolled through the water, crushing the scattered glass shards with a crunching sound.
Very soon.
Ji Xin found Yan Kan's corpse.
The headless body lay on the ground, looking devoid of all life.
Yet the blood he spilled was still azure blue, and the spirit seemed not to have dissipated.
Ji Xin looked at Yan Kan's body for a moment, then slowly raised her hand.
As she lifted her hand.
Yan Kan's body suddenly twitched, followed by a violent explosion in the chest! With a spray of blood, the heart flew out.
Ji Xin pressed down her index finger, peeling away the outer layer of flesh from Yan Kan's heart, revealing a gemstone-like radiant stone inside.
Then, she manipulated the stone to move into her palm.
Crack.
As soon as the stone landed in Ji Xin's palm, a crack appeared.
Subsequently, a vague, severely shrunken form of Yan Kan appeared in the air.
