As the entire city trembled, Rui Lin, holding her younger sister in her arms, raised her head and looked at the surrounding sky in confusion.
Reilly also looked up at the same time, taking in everything around her.
For some reason, she had an intuitive feeling in her heart.
The city was angry, trembling. 'It' did not want to see what that young 'gentleman' was doing.
At the very moment the sisters looked up, a massive phantom suddenly tore through space and charged toward the page floating before the obelisk, toward the yellow and blue crystals falling onto it.
Boom--
A radiance descending from the heavens struck it instantly.
When Reilly calmed down, all she saw was a huge lump of flesh with its core pierced through.
The lump of flesh remained before the smooth obelisk, its body trembling uncontrollably.
She could vaguely recognize it as the lump of flesh that had just told Hao Yi about the 'ritual.'
The girl froze slightly.
Wasn't it dead?
Yet throughout the entire process, He Ao, standing before the floating page, had not even shifted his gaze.
Tiger Cane had indeed stopped thinking just now, but he had not completely died.
The endless stream of power was still gathering around him, barely sustaining his life.
As a result, his soul had not dispersed, and the mark He Ao had placed on him had not returned due to his death.
He Ao had known from the beginning that this guy was playing dead, but he had not exposed him.
In principle, Tiger Cane was already walking a path that would inevitably end in death. After being contaminated and mutated, he was no longer his original self.
Continuously pouring power into him and keeping him alive could only barely delay his death for a short