"What happened after that?"
Wang Ye's expression was somewhat strange. According to what the gravekeeper had said, that left hand should still have been at the Suburban Cemetery. How had he failed to find it this time?
The gravekeeper sighed softly.
"After that, his strength kept growing stronger. At first, this body of mine could barely see through some of it, but later..."
"All I can say is that it became unfathomable."
"Once he was strong enough, he naturally had the qualifications to move that left hand elsewhere. But I don't know where he hid it. The only thing I can be certain of is that it isn't in Shangjing City."
Speaking of the extraordinary Li Xinghe, even the gravekeeper, who had just absorbed those fragments of memory, could not help but feel amazed.
That guy.
He was downright ruthless.
According to the memories, when that guy first came here, he had been incredibly weak.
Yet even then, he had dared to bleed the left hand.
And precisely because he had been weak, he had not attracted the left hand's attention at all.
If an ant scurried around beside you and accidentally hurt you a little, without damaging your foundation, there would be no need to trigger the defense mechanism. After all, triggering it would result in even greater losses.
But unexpectedly, that ant had transformed into a giant.
By the time the left hand wanted to resist, it discovered that it was already powerless.
Still, the left hand's blood was not so easy to absorb.
He remembered that during those first few attempts, that guy had nearly exploded and died. He had absolutely endured it by force, barely hanging on.
No wonder Li Xinghe had been so confident and had not even named a price.
So he had