Ji Li had returned, and he was exceptionally calm and clear-headed when he did.
His waist-length hair had even been tied behind him early on, bound in a loose knot with a Red Cord.
With both hands overlapping atop the handle, he stood before Xiao Qian, his tall figure facing the doorway.
The only difference was that he was missing an eye.
His sole remaining left eye carried an intense redness, yet within it was a wisdom utterly opposed to madness.
Xiao Qian could not see Ji Li, but Bai Huaiguang could. He was deeply shocked that Ji Li could be so calm.
What surprised him even more was that Kun Sheng had clearly died by his hand. Why had the sound of chopping meat started up again?
The Supernatural Cleanup had forced the Supernatural Incident involving Xiao He's family of three to end.
The new round of Supernatural Incidents was Xiao He using Xiao Qian's Eye of Calamity to slaughter everyone.
Yet with Ji Li's arrival, the chopping sounds that had once driven them to despair appeared once more. This time, they were an absolute boon to the employees.
The Xiao He within Bai Huaiguang's body, which was about to burst through his chest, vanished the instant the chopping began.
It vanished so quickly that it was as if it had never appeared at all.
Ji Li braced himself on his cane with his left hand and gave a light squeeze with his right. The heavy Bronze Ancient Coffin crashed to the ground.
He gently pulled the Coffin Lid open a crack, stared at the doorway, and said coldly:
"Xiao Qian, Bai Huaiguang, get into the coffin and take shelter."
Bai Huaiguang could not have wished for more. The Supernatural Cleanup phase had reduced him to an ordinary person,