Seamlessly, Zhi Jue appeared where Ji Jiu had just been, his neck firmly grasped by the Qinge Armor.
To be precise, Zhi Jue currently lacked a "neck."
His body was incomplete. Half of his face was gone, leaving only a solitary eye. His chest was blown apart, revealing the faintly beating heart within. All his limbs were dislocated; his left arm and right leg were gone. Only a left hand missing three fingers and fragments of his right leg bones remained, suspended in mid-air, resembling a dismantled puppet.
Ji Jiu's neck had also been shattered; what Miss Chai now held was merely a flap of skin and muscle extending from his chin.
They swapped?
Li Ang frowned and turned to look at a high-rise far to the side—the Ball Technique was no longer there.
Atop that distant rooftop, Liu Wu Dai used a three-channel telescope to directly observe the change in aura.
