"You..."
The deliveryman in the stairwell had not died. Chen Fei had deliberately spared his life, though half his body had already exploded into a bloody mist. He stared at Chen Fei in shock and fury, clearly never expecting this outcome.
"A pseudo-avatar?"
Chen Fei held the dagger in his left hand and looked the deliveryman up and down. This was a pseudo-avatar of an Early Twelfth Order Origin Devil, not the true body itself.
If it had been the Origin Devil's true body, then even with some of the Molten Void Realm's seals in place, the power of the Twelfth Order would have broken them by now. It could not possibly have been severely wounded by a single kick from Chen Fei.
"I underestimated you. I look forward to seeing you again!" The deliveryman's expression returned to indifference. Then his body instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist as he chose to end himself.
Chen Fei activated his Heavenly God Realm divine soul and forcibly enveloped the deliveryman, trying to stop him, but the deliveryman still succeeded in self-destruction.
Chen Fei frowned slightly. His failure to stop it was because the Origin Power in his body was currently far too meager.
His physique was at the Early Heavenly God Realm, so his combat strength was there, but he truly lacked many methods. Without Origin Power to support him, even his divine soul had lost many of its marvelous applications.
With a wave of his right hand, the blood splattered across the stairwell walls gathered together and flew into Chen Fei's palm.
Chen Fei closed the apartment door and sat back down in his chair as though nothing had happened.
Chen Fei lowered his head and looked at the blood mist in his palm. He could not figure out