Truth or Deception

A streak of Bloody Water suddenly ran from the corner of Ji Li's eye. The Evil Spirit's color grew increasingly intense, beginning to influence his thoughts.

A violent urge surged straight into his skull, taking over both his mind and heart.

What exactly had been released beyond that door to cause such an abnormal reaction from the Evil Spirit?

Xiao Qian Duyue had been standing right beside him, and she possessed the Eye of Calamity, yet she had been struck without any warning.

And even as she faced disaster, she had still exhausted all her strength to send Ji Li out the door.

Ji Li did not understand the shift in her mindset.

But he knew very well that Xiao Qian Duyue played a pivotal role in the Seventh Branch.

A pair of Eyes of Calamity was enough to rival Li Congrong's prosthetic eye.

Unless circumstances were extreme, she absolutely could not die.

Ji Li's right eye turned completely blood-red as the Evil Spirit's influence over him increased. At the same time, his right hand reached back.

The Bronze Ancient Coffin crushed a section of the stairway's iron railing and smashed apart large stretches of lime-covered steps.

Bang!

With a flick of his wrist, the Bronze Ancient Coffin slammed head-on into the security door with tremendous force.

The entire corridor erupted in a deafening blast, as though a powder keg had detonated.

Dust billowed up, and thick clouds of lime obscured everyone's view.

A moment later, the plain security door was somehow completely intact, without even a single scratch on it.

Ji Li's expression darkened. He tore off the Coffin Lid, held it against his chest, and rammed it against the door again and again.

Footsteps began sounding from the floors above and below, as well as the apartments across