"Snap."

With a clear cracking sound, the delicate teacup shattered into countless pieces in his hands.

The sharp ceramic pierced into the flesh and blood, and the warm tea mixed with some blood flowed down and dripped onto the floor with a subtle and dull ringing sound.

Berserker Li quietly lowered his head, gazing at the tea and blood in his hands, his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?"

In a somewhat panicked voice, the Phoenix, whose body had become very bulky, ...