"Rest in peace."
When these three words escaped from Gerard's lips, the entire world seemed to freeze for a second.
The flesh that fluttered down like dandelion seeds fell in heaps, turning into puddles of mud returning to the earth, while Yong Xin... more accurately, the vitality in Ian's eyes was rapidly dissipating.
As a result, his face immediately took on a look of cleavage, half filled with relief and liberation, while the other half showed fear and madness.
"What have you done?! What have you done?!" The madness quickly overwhelmed the relief, and Yong Xin once again took the upper hand, screaming desperately at Gerard, "How could you dare?! How could you possibly dare?! You don't think you've won, do you! I'm telling you it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Though his vitality continued to wane, Yong Xin did not yield, still struggling fiercely. The dissolving flesh seemingly began to gather strength once more.
