"You really are the talent our Miscellaneous Affairs Department needs!"
Huang Yaozu watched as Chan Ka Kui scrambled about, using all sorts of clutter—tables, chairs, stools, cabinets, firefighting equipment—to block Chan Ho Nam, who had been possessed by Mrs. Li.
A gleam flashed in his eyes.
Not only had Chan Ka Kui kept the evil ghost from touching him once, he had also used the obstacles around him to leave the possessed Chan Ho Nam covered in wounds.
After all, once possessed by a ghost, a person could ignore pain and physical limits, using their body until there was nothing left but skin and bones.
But the accumulated damage and exhaustion to the body would still manifest one by one.
At first, Chan Ho Nam had emotionlessly sawed through every obstacle in front of him.
But now that he was covered in injuries, his movements had begun to show obvious occasional stiffness.
That was the mechanical pause caused by touching a fractured part of his body.
As more and more bones broke, the once emotionless chainsaw machine began to slow down.
Blood was starting to flow from his nose and mouth.
"Keep going! You can do it!"
Seeing Chan Ka Kui perform so brilliantly and toy with the possessed Chan Ho Nam in the palm of his hand, Huang Yaozu's face was full of excitement.
But the next moment, his expression changed drastically as he roared at Chan Ka Kui.
"Ka Kui, run!"
Before Chan Ka Kui could react, Chan Ho Nam's body suddenly went limp and collapsed into a pile of clutter. Then a phantom shot toward Chan Ka Kui in an instant, ignoring every obstacle in its way.
That was right. Chan Ka Kui was brimming with Vitality and Blood and physically powerful. Even a fierce ghost could