"That was..."
When Baili Jing saw that familiar build and the bloodstained dark blue suit, his pupils contracted, and disbelief appeared on his face.
"How is this possible? It can't be him... I personally checked his corpse again and again. Even the Heaven Returning Jade couldn't bring the dead back to life! This is impossible..." He stared blankly at that figure and muttered to himself.
Baili Xin narrowed his eyes at the figure slowly walking out of the elevator, his brow tightly furrowed.
The elevator lights flickered before finally plunging into darkness. The figure wearing the Pigsy Mask calmly walked forward, his blood-red suit looking incomparably savage beneath the dim lights.
He looked around at the devastated, chaotic venue, and his eyes beneath the mask narrowed slightly.
Boom—!
From above the hollowed-out floor came the fierce sounds of Lin Qiye battling the lion.
Baili Pangpang raised his head and saw the figure fighting beneath the night sky. After a long silence, the corners of his mouth beneath the mask rose uncontrollably...
"Thank you..." he murmured hoarsely as he watched the Fifth Reserve Team members fighting in every corner.
Those eyes, which seemed to have lost all hope and light, slowly moistened.
"You're actually still alive?" Baili Jing walked down from the platform and stood before Baili Pangpang. "I clearly crushed your heart. The Heaven Returning Jade never activated either. How did you survive?"
Baili Pangpang stared at that face, icy killing intent emanating from his body.
"You're not dead yet. Baili Xin isn't dead yet. This filthy, stinking Baili Family still exists in this world. How could I die? How... could I die?"
His voice paused for a moment as his gaze fell upon the figure in the sky. "Besides, there's still someone in this world waiting for me..."
"It