A burlap sack slammed down before Huiyeshi.
On the way here, Li Tianming and Jiang Feiling had tidied themselves up.
Under the moonlight, there was no sign that they had just gone through a battle.
"What?!"
Huiyeshi frowned. She had already caught the scent of blood.
Thinking of Huiyueyin going to find them to "play a game," an ominous premonition suddenly rose in her heart.
What am I thinking? My brother is in the Heaven-Treading Realm!
She found herself ridiculous and relaxed considerably. Then she shot Li Tianming a glare before looking at Jiang Feiling.
"A ruined flower, a broken willow. Hmph!"
She was secretly delighted, but could not even be bothered to move. In a lazy tone, she asked, "You're actually bringing me a gift? Open it yourself if you want to show sincerity."
"Fine."
A streak of Sword Qi shot from Li Tianming's palm, tearing open the sack.
With a ripping sound!
A mutilated, miserable corpse appeared before Huiyeshi—its eyes wide open, its death agonizing and wretched.
Only one arm remained. No one knew where the rest of its body had gone.
Its face had been crushed, twisted, and mangled.
But even so, Huiyeshi recognized it at a single glance.
It was Huiyueyin!!
Huiyeshi froze for a moment, then raised both hands and rubbed her eyes.
"Hm?"
She thought she had seen wrong and had yet to react.
"Do you like the gift?" Li Tianming asked.
"A doll?"
Huiyeshi took two steps forward, widening her eyes as she carefully examined Huiyueyin's corpse.
The longer she looked, the paler her face became. Her entire body trembled, her jaw chattered, and a shrill, miserable scream tore from her throat!
That scream sounded as though it had ripped apart her own vocal cords.
Then she collapsed onto the ground. As though