Jing Xiang's stomach split open, with her viscera and intestines spilling out, dragging on the floor, incredibly gruesome, so terrifying that an ordinary person would have been scared out of their mind.
Bapulov, however, felt nothing, using a surgical knife to sever Jing Xiang's other arm, pulling out a handgun to shoot her in the head.
Bam, bam, in the dense gunfire, Jing Xiang's skull was blown off, and due to the powerful impact, her neck and spine were also broken, causing her to fall backward.
Jing Xiang continued to lunge like an undead zombie.
"Get lost!" Bapulov discarded the handgun, took out a cavalry saber, and sliced Jing Xiang in half before the scene fell silent.
The heavy scent of blood lingered in the corridor; Bapulov sniffed the air, looking around.
"Stop hiding, I know this is an illusory realm. It seems you're adept at creating illusions, but I am prepared, you won't kill me, only a direct attack will work."
