Chu Qing initially worried that these three puppet corpses were indestructible. Now that they have perished in such a state, even if the Silk Thread Puppetry had myriad divine powers, it would be difficult to restore them.
At this moment, an extreme sense of danger suddenly arose in his heart!
This feeling came without warning, as if the moment of death had arrived in an instant.
"Netherworld Rebirth Technique?"
Chu Qing's thoughts shifted, and with a spin of his body, he leaped out the window. At that moment, a gaze landed on the spot where Chu Qing had just been.
At the entrance of the stairs stood a man holding a bandage in his hand, precisely Shi Ye, the Soul-capturing Guard!
A deathly cold and eerie look shone from his eyes.
His eyes slightly reddened as if blood was brewing, yet it did not flow out.
The next moment, he closed his eyes and descended the stairs.
