How utterly insane!
...
In the short time it takes for half an incense stick to burn.
The Zhang Tianhao in Zhang Tianyu's hands had become a withered corpse, nothing but skin and bones.
Yet his hollow eyes remained wide open, unable to rest in peace.
Even at the moment of his death, he couldn't comprehend why his most trusted cousin and his most revered Ancestor would deliberately lure him into a perilous place, trigger the Pollution Power within him, and then... Devour him like livestock.
"THUD."
Zhang Tianyu expressionlessly released his grip, casually tossing the light, withered corpse onto the ground covered in decaying leaves.
He slowly closed his eyes, savoring the surging power within his body as a look of intoxicated and twisted pleasure appeared on his face.
Then he opened his eyes, his gaze falling upon the corpse.
