A deathly cold aura surged into Zhan Qi's body from that fingernail.
Just as Zhan Qi had closed his eyes, resigned to die, a large hand rested on his shoulder.
What followed was a scorching force that swiftly obliterated the cold aura within Zhan Qi's body.
Then the mysterious arm that was lodged in Zhan Qi's abdomen began to emit sizzling white smoke.
As if it was being burned by a raging fire, that eerie arm instantly vanished into nothingness under Zhan Qi's terrified gaze.
A scream, not quite human, rang out. It was emitted by that terrifying blue face.
The burly man standing behind Zhan Qi was none other than Lu Xuan, who had rushed over from nearby.
Originally, Lu Xuan was already patrolling around at night.
After sensing the overwhelming Yin energy emanating from here, he immediately used his Streamlight Step Skill to quickly dash towards the location.
At this moment, Lu Xuan's eyes were fixed intently on this extraordinary phenomenon.
