Jiang Zheyu felt the blood in her palm grow sticky.
The next second, a Purple Gold Butterfly Stab knocked his hand away.
Another Butterfly Stab viciously plunged into the knee that had just been shot through by a gun.
Si Yu couldn't stop himself from dropping to one knee. His Spiritual Domain wavered, and the world before his eyes grew fantastical and distorted. He realized the Butterfly Stab was tipped with poison.
His silver hair was stained with blood and the shimmering, purple-gold toxic powder from the butterfly.
His pair of dark green eyes went completely blank…
For a fleeting moment, Jiang Zheyu's heart ached for him.
'Si Yu may have wronged everyone else, but it seems he has never wronged me.'
The butterfly didn't linger in the fight. It grabbed Jiang Zheyu and fled.
The butterfly with steel-like wings carried her as it burst out.
Jiang Zheyu discovered that all the systems in this high-security prison had been destroyed, and all the beasts had broken free.
