Wen Hun stood beside Su Li, and the gray sword appeared in his hand somehow. He stared at “He Jiu” coldly.

“He Jiu” was shocked, like a robot getting stuck suddenly. Then his eyes were like marbles rolled at random, and the whole face began to shiver. Pieces of human skin were shaken off like scraps. Then layers of rotten flesh inside revealed.

“Retch...”

Wen Hun saw such a disgusting ghost for the first time. He couldn’t help retching, ...