"Enough!"
"As long as I can escape, no matter how great the cost, it'll be worth it."
"Let's use that thing!"
With that thought, Huo Anya took a deep breath, pulled out a black figurine from his bosom, gripped it firmly, and crushed it violently.
Bang!
In an instant, a plume of black smoke burst forth, spreading swiftly, enshrouding Huo Anya's entire body. Then from within the smoke came bursts of piercing screams.
"What is that?"
Emperor Yu was shocked.
After a brief pause, a hand reached out from the midst of the black smoke; however, that hand was drenched in blood, and in some places, even the stark white bones were visible.
Following, Huo Anya stepped out from the smoke, his whole body drenched in blood, like a ghastly demon that had come from Hell to the Mortal World.
"Die!"
